Otter Creek Uncloudy day

Falwasi's almond eyes met those of the male's. "Greetings," he said, "Can I help you with something?" The charcoal tinged wolf spoke in a friendly and relaxed tone, and soon the Creek wolf began to muse that her theory may be possible; however she would have to meet more of the local pack's wolves to prove it.

"And you," Falwasi replied, dipping her pale golden grown to the male. "No. I just didn't want to startle you," she said, answering the question of his offer. The deer moved delicately forward, halting just a few yards before the male, a respectable distance in terms of strangership. She looked around with slightly furrowed brows, examining her surroundings with careful attention. Falwasi had noticed that the waterway started at some point high up the mountain. Her eyes trailed the creek's path down to its denouement, which appeared to be Greatwater Lake. "Are all the Plateau wolves so cordial?," Falwasi asked while returning her gaze to the male with a serene expression and a hint of a smile playing across her features.

Falwasi had been here once before, but she hadn't stayed long. The two wolves standing at the water's edge had created an air of tension, and she didn't want to get in the way. So she left as quick as she had arrived, leaving one small, yet memorable moment to spare.