Wapun Meadow the book about my idle plot on a vague anxiety

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It was the first time Mae had dared to venture beyond the borders of Swiftcurrent Creek. She didn't go far, of course, and was sure to mention it to @Akavir; she would be back by morning, she'd told him, with the unspoken understanding that if she was not it meant something had gone awry. But she was determined to do this herself.

The dim of sunset suited her anyhow, leveled the field a bit among her brethren. Mae was feeling confident when she scented the other wolf. She barked once, tail waving in a friendly but perhaps overly-assertive manner, and waited for the woman's response.