Lost Creek Hollow Hunter Boy

She had been too restless to sleep and had abandoned her attempts in favor of a walk. It was quiet at night, aside from the chirping of crickets. It was nice. When she was on her own, she often went for walks at night, though now she felt a lot safer doing it. There was no need to be quite as hyper-vigilant as she had been now that there were other wolves and established land. It felt better than she thought it would have. Being alone for so long made it hard to remember what it was like when she was a child and surrounded by her family. 

After a while, she saw a large, dark form in the distance. A wolf she hadn't met yet. He watched the sky. Aminthe padded over. Would you mind if I joined you? she asked softly. She would leave if he did mind, but maybe the company would be nice for both of them.