The Heartwood I know that I ended it,

Judging that it was safe, Leonore came closer. Enough that they could touch noses should she lean, but nothing more. 'Moontide' was a pack name that felt vaguely familiar, maybe from a pack gathering when she was young. 

I was born in Swiftcurrent Creek, but I haven't lived there for a long time. The majority of her life had been spent outside of it now, which certainly felt strange. Now.. I think I'm wandering. Based on Katmai's scent, he was too.

Admittedly, she was itching to get a good look. Still young, it was difficult not to want to push buttons when she met a stranger. I'd ask you to hunt, but.. I just ate not too long ago. She managed a sort of soft laugh, hoping that her inherent awkward nature wouldn't make the conversation go stale too quickly. It was good to have company once in a while!