Firefly Ravine kawagishi

The other wolf was polite and held body language that clearly invited approach.  Wealda’s own bearing was wary, though as she got close enough to detect that no others accompanied the stranger, caution gave way to curiosity.

Berserker would have left marks of his own, so this was not the threat he’d faced.  Nor did she sense any affiliation.  A wiser wolf might have seen the slight chance for further information worth pursuing, but this was the only conclusion that Redd needed to dismiss the thought completely.  Instead she now wondered where it was this wolf traveled to.

She would come close enough to exchange scents if allowed, her tail swinging in an open and friendly manner by the time she came within contact.  The threat was not here, therefore Wealda had nothing to defend.  

I’ve been a touch slow, so we can wrap this anytime if it gets too out of date!  Otherwise I’m def happy to thread it out, I love her already XD