Greatwater Lake Like Crystals, Reflecting in the Darkness

The dark woman spared a glance at the male, but only let it linger long enough to give him a look that clearly said 'what are you doing' when she noticed him sniffing at the air. She took the opportunity to return the action, finding that the scent matched someone she knew—Crëyr. The grey woman was her first wolf she'd met after entering the Wilds, and also the first she was able to see as a friend. The woman had been helpful and led her out of a storm and into a place where the rain had not been able to reach. Sen wondered if the male was anything like her, or if he truly was the walking nuisance she'd already deemed him based on his looks. Secretly, she hoped the latter to be untrue, as it might be nice to know another from her friend's pack.

“It's fun blinding wolves?” she questioned, false disbelief weaving itself into her voice. “What a sick sense of amusement you have.” By now, her grin had plastered itself across her face, making it clear that it was there to stay. “I'm assuming you've traveled rather far because of wanderlust, since you smell the same as Crëyr and I know her pack isn't exactly close to here.”