Swiftcurrent Creek copper

Arlette was called, but the voice was not familiar. The woman frowned but was quick to get to her feet and respond. However after a few steps she decided to grab a seedpod of poppy seeds. Her stock was running really low. Luckily any moment there would be poppies returning. The woman went to the call and was met with a coywolf female. Arlette raised her brow and then remembered Akavir mentioning something.

Hello, she greeted after placing the seedpod down between her feet. She watched the female curiously. She had some scarring on her face. Her red eyes traveled over the other curiously. They locked onto the swollen ankle. It looked painful. Arlette's eyes traveled further over the woman but couldn't see anything else. Did you call for help?, she asked and motioning her muzzle to the ankle.