Fox's Glade Dropping in from the highlands

 

wow I am soooo late with this, sorry!

He seemed to be a man of few words. At least she got his name, Sorin. She hadn't heard that name before and since he didn't smell like a pack wolf, Nara assumed he was just a lone wolf passing trough. Nothing to worry about, really. Nice to meet you she said, but her attention was quickly derailed from the dark wolf to a rapid movement behind him. It wasn't the fox, as she had first thought, but some kind of rodent. It had left its hiding place and decided to make a run for it. 

Nara had to subdue an urge to go after it. She had, after all, come here to hunt. Are you up for a quick chase? she asked Sorin, assuming he had seen the rodent too. It wouldn't be polite to just run off without at least asking him to join the hunt. Who knew, there could be more critters hidden under the thick blanket of snow.