Blackfoot Forest Foxing around [Mature]

the male finished the last one off, leaving six lifeless carcasses atop pools of blood on the ground that surrounded them. the chilly atmosphere seemed to rise a notch, then, as crëyr panted, the adrenaline still pumping across her body.

the male who had helped her greeted her then, with a simple hello, which the petite grayscale wolfess reponded with a greeting of her own. this guy seemed to be wired with energy even though he looked older than most, around give, she guessed? "hey, that was a great fight?" she chuckled weakly. "thanks for helping me out back there."

his greeting was followed with a question, one that asked her if the dead creature had wounded her. the male then stepped closer to her, dipping his head to sniff at her muzzle, and crëyr subconsciously drew back slightly before responding. "yeah, i'm alright. thanks. you took them down great. you okay yourself?" she offered him a grin then, her cerulean eyes sparkling.