Redtail Rise In her heart, there's a hole

Mid-squat, she caught the scent of another wolf. The marking laid upon the border, she moved forward, trudging through the forested area, the ground squelching beneath her paws. Spring rains had found them, and the forest had begun to come back to life with its thirst quenched. 

In the distance, she caught sight of the stranger roving, head lowered and gaze distant. Unfocused, she thought- but she could change that. Arching her neck slightly, she chuffed a curt bark, and strode toward him with the intention of capturing his interest.