Greatwater Lake Frozen Bareness of the Lands

Saying Sen was a bit taken aback about her response would be an understatement. Just what type of wolf is this beta? The thought lingered around within her head, a part of her wanting to meet this wolf, and a part knowing it'd be best to stay away. Or at least try to stay away. Such a task had never been easy for her, but this time she wanted to try and follow through with it. With a streak of angering people walking with her, going near a wolf that could take on a bear would be an extremely bad choice. Perking her ears to the sound of Somnia's bark, she trotted over to see what it was she saw. Her orbs trailed down to look at the marks in the snow, a sense of déjà vu invading her senses.

"I think I've seen these before," she murmured, then looked over to the other wolfess. "What made 'em?" She seen the marks before, that much was certain, but what created them she didn't know. It didn't look like a moose or mountain goat print, but was a bit similar.