Ankyra Sound my sensible heart

She didn't wait long for another to arrive. Kaskara lowered her stance, making sure her ears and tail were relaxed, as the other approached. Conflict was the farthest thing from her mind right now. "I came looking for a member of your pack," she replied, glancing at the wolf before averting her eyes again. She wanted no issues today. "Her name is Junior. Her aunt told me she lived here, on the coast, and I believe she must be with you. I can smell her, though it's faint."

Kas wondered if Junior was alright, or if she had just gone off for a few days. She was known to be fickle; Kas just hoped that tendency wouldn't get her hurt one day. "My name is Kaskara, from the pack near Swiftcurrent Creek. I'm her friend." Whether or not the woman chose to believe her was another matter, but Kas hoped that her neutral yet submissive stance and honest words would break the ice.