Emberwood Den Building

The leaves of the aspen trees had turned bright with Autumn, and many had fallen as Winter came to visit. Some still clung to the branches, their fragile forms dancing along with each and every breeze that went by. The trees were all too familiar to her, having been born and grown near a small grove of aspen trees. They'd always held a strange beauty about them, one that seemed to never falter even as they were stripped of their leaves. With the lack of foliage overhead, no shadows were produced to engulf her agile form. This left her just walking, her head up high as she looked around at the baring trees, and listening to the occasional crunch of a leaf beneath her paws. It was, all in all, a peaceful trip for her, leaving the raven-coated woman with the opportunity to relax and not act so serious. Rare as the event was, she did enjoy times like this, finding it nice to be able to get away from her own arrogance and seriousness for a bit. Her peace was short lived, though, as her ears perked to catch a strange sound.

Sen sauntered towards the sound, her body still relaxed. Drawing closer, she saw what, to her, was a strange sight. There, in the dirt, was a pale lupine digging. It was a bit off, in her opinion, as she'd never actually seen a light coated wolf dirty their pristine furs. They always seemed to take care of it, and practically worship it in some cases. This wasn't the case for Scarlett, as the sooty female would later learn. "Have you lost something?" she inquired, staying a distance away in case the other wolf was of an aggressive nature. "Something like your mind, perhaps?"