Big Salmon Lake triple dipped in psycho

Being vague about what happened with Liri

After the incident with the little white fluff ball of a wolf, Hadraniel had slipped away to clear his mind. The wounds from his spar with the two strange and over hormonal women had just about fully healed and with no where to be the sandy male decided today would be a decent day to just get out a relax. 

So he set off towards the lake with every intention of going for a swim, but when the wind revealed a scent flowing through the breeze, Hadraniel froze in search of the stranger. He found her with ease and acidic eyes remained glued to her features as she continued on her way. There was something about her that felt fimiliar to him, but he just couldn't put his finger paw on it. It was there, on the tip of his tongue, and yet so far away.