Redsand Canyon seems a pity not to take a chance

Ruenna pulled her attention from the scent marker to survey the canyon. It appeared quiet, but Ruenna knew better than to trust appearances. There was likely an auxilia stationed nearby, and even if she could not see one, it was possible that one could very well see her. 

She hesitated to howl, reluctant to do anything that might attract an audience. It would be embarrassing enough to present herself to Germanicus alone, given the subject of their last conversation. Now that she had fallen from her seat of power, did she have any chance at all of convincing him of her worth? 

"Hello?" Ruenna called softly, woofing lightly so as to keep her voice from echoing.