Greatwater Lake Frozen Bareness of the Lands

Sniffing at the prints in the snow, her ears stayed perked to catch every bit of Somnia's words. The scent was familiar as well, but she couldn't remember seeing an elk before. Not a lone one, or a herd of them. Moose, yes, those giant beasts had nearly trampled her several times. Her mind tried to put a picture to the name of the animals, but even as the other she-wolf explained a bit more on them, nothing came to mind. Pulling her head up and her snout away from the ground, her amber orbs were brought back into focus, interest and confusion both swirling deep within their depths.

"They sound smarter than most herd animals." Sen's voice held onto a tinge of cocky-humor. "What do these things look like? Bigger or smaller than, say, a moose?" The corners of her maw twitched slightly, but whether a form or a smirk was trying to form couldn't be deciphered. She imagined a smaller version of a moose, that was still bigger than a deer, but had mountain goat horns atop it's head. The image was utterly ridiculous, that much she was sure of, but her mind couldn't help but produce such unsightly creations. The prints in the snow looked similar to each of those animals in some way, so combining them all together seemed mildly appropriate.