Hushed Willows And the mome raths outgrabe.

Without much thought inside her head about how long the chase had been going on she bolted forward, nose outstretched and sniffing the wind and ground in every direction frantically trying to keep the scent of prey that was teetering just on the edge of nothingness. On and on she had gone until she came across not her rabbit but something, someone just as spritely. 

Dancing through the willows Katanya spotted a young wolf and her ears pricked as a pleasant song, albeit one that sounded scattered, filled the air. One paw raised she made to move forward and paused, hesitant for her stomach nagged at her with an unpleasant rumble and chose to speak out "Hello There!" her throat was rough from the way she must have been panting at the end of the chase there and she cleared her throat, wagging her tail slowly to signal she was friendly "Nice song, work in progress? Have you seen a rabbit anywhere around here?"