Redsand Canyon Wolf Moon

Again he traced the scent of a stranger not far from the borders. It seemed this area was popular, which meant they had a lot of work to do. He had only just arrived himself and was making his way back home when he chose to seek out the stranger.

His fur kept him mostly protected from the cold, and his large paws helped him make his way through the deep snow. He saw pawprints a little ways from their borders and wondered if they belonged to the scent he could still pick out from the chilly breeze. He followed them until he came upon the thin stranger. 
Her coat was like nothing he had ever seen, even in it's dull state. He hadn't had time to fully build up his icy walls after mingling with the stranger, and her beauty struck him harder than he wanted. He still manged to keep his interest well hidden, though. 

Germanicus was already there, questioning the woman about her proximity to Mereo. Kallik arrived at his side, his shrewd gaze fixed on the stranger as they waited for her answer.