Otter Creek What a wonderful world

It wasn't often that Ajei found herself this far from home. But as her mother grew weaker, frailer. Her heart felt a longing sense to get away more than she had thought was possible. On this day she had followed the river from the spear as it had turned into the creek and here she found a sad looking wolf.

There was a heaviness to him and a sadness. But some wolves were like that. She just hoped he didn't mind company. If he did, well she could always turn about and leave. No worries. No questions asked. 

She approached on delicate paws. Green eyes on him as he shifted. Umm Hello.