Ain't no mountain high enough

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The pale female was kind of an abomination herself. Her skin now showing any pigment was something that was rare amongst canines. As Scarlett stood at the bank she noticed another creature appearing. It seemed wolf like but it also didn't? Instantly she feared it was a cat, but she soon reasoned herself that the one across from her didn't look like a cat. Her red eyes studied the growling creature. Her nose moved to catch a scent. She smelled fear and... humans. Scarlett being brought up in Yellow Stone gave her a bit of knowledge about the two legged creatures. Somehow she felt that her mother always hoped she was picked up and shipped off by them.

Scarlett, as caring as she was, immediately felt compassion for this weird looking wolf. Maybe they took this stranger like other wolves? She was probably alone and scared. Slowly Scarlett stepped closer. "Hello?," she barked. A frown was visible, yet there was also her curiosity and her want to help out. Scarlett's tail let out a quick wag to show the black and tan colored stranger that she was not going to attack. "Are you lost?," she wondered. Now she came closer, Scarlett could smell more strange smelling things on her. Her eyes noticed that the female didn't look very... healthy. Scarlett was glad the river was between them. Not that it would take much for the other to cross it. It was still a nice line to hide behind.