Sequoia Coast sipping from a straw

[size=x-small]Thank you! Weather change while writing this xD[/size]

She had often found herself leaving the safety and comfort of the Creek. Falwasi had no explanation for this though, besides that she wanted to know more of her residence, and exploring was required in that area.

After a decent hunt, the lissome wolf started to stray further west of Swiftcurrent Creek. The air was of a thick, damp humidity that made her pelt stick up slightly, were it not for the rain slapping it back down and wetting her fur as an entirety.

Short hours passed by until the rain died into a drizzle and she neared closer to a strong scent ahead — an unfamiliar scent. Just as she halted, Falwasi no longer felt any rain on her body. She looked up; snow. The wind was still and it did not help in drying her fur, so she gave herself a mighty shake as soft, featherweight particles of snow replaced the water's living.