Sun Mote Copse I could lie and say it isn't personal

Her search was fruitless, the scent lead to an abandoned den of a fox, the stench of after birth hanging in the air. It wasn't like new mothers to move their kits so quickly after being born but Etephyr didn't care to stick around long enough and investigate any real reason. Sticking her nose into the breeze once more, the wind brought her a scent that sunk her heart. Another wolf. Etephyr hadn't seen another wolf over a week. Vehemently preferring solitude but as the initial pangs of fear wore off, curiosity took ahold. It was bewildering to see a wolf and it sounded like the feeling was mutual as the stranger awkwardly introduced themselves with 

questions. 

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Etephyr turned herself to meet the stranger head on, her expression quite unfazed. Watching quietly as the unfamiliar woman creates a semi circle around her. Noting how unkempt and discombobulated they are. She wasn't entirely judging, Etephyr saw the hypocrisy, her own fur and stature was disheveled. 

.

Etephyr nods her head, agreeing that they did indeed not know them. "I suppose," Etephyr teasingly mimicked. "I am not from around here. You are not from around here either I take it?" She paused. "If you were, then you would have likely known I do not inhabit these lands. What are you doing here?" The woman questioned calmly, lightly enunciating.