Shadewood gixtal ⚶

She'd been with the keep wolves for a little while now and had started learning her way around. It was taking her a little longer than she would like to form a routine. She'd never really had one before. Still Amaya felt she was getting used to pack life after being on her own for so long.

As the sun came up she was leaving the den to start her day. What that looked like she wasn't sure but it would come together soon enough. It always had. The first thing she wanted to do was get a cool drink of water before getting started.

After that she picked her way through the keep making sure to stay alert for anything of interest. A short while later she saw one of her packmates through the trees. She had yet to meet her and Amaya couldn't help but he curious about what she was doing. Maybe it was something the gray girl might be interested in. She turned to go and greet the woman, “Hello, I'm Amaya?” She said as she approached.