Jade Fern Grove No, I’m not a go-getter

Fig hadn't meant to fall asleep during his meditation, but that tended to happen from time to time. He stretched his limbs across the fern-covered earth, enjoying the feel of the leafy green fronds tickling his toes. He rolled over onto his back and wriggled around a bit, hoping to capture the scent of this place in his fur for a while. He paused then and debated just going back to sleep, but ended up being fully roused from his rest by the sound of footsteps.

The black wolf rolled again, this time up onto all fours to peer through the wide spaces between the trees. He eventually spotted the stranger, seemingly in her own little world. He smiled at that, able to relate entirely to the somewhat nervous way she moved. He stepped lightly across the ferns then, closing some of the distance between them before giving a light huff to call attention to himself.

"Are you alright?" Fig asked once her gaze turned to him. He set himself to a neutral posture, not wanting to give her any impression of threat since he had none to pose.