Firefly Ravine River Crossing

Katora was finally rid of marshes.  It had been a seemingly endless expanse of squishy terrain, unsure footing, and slow going that had been far more exhausting than simply walking.  Though she wandered aimlessly, she would rather get to wherever it was her feet were taking her sooner rather than later.  She had been wandering through instinct and where food was for so long now that she barely knew where she was in relation to where she had been.  This new land was far different to the almost constantly snowy regions she was used to.  

She heard the other two wolves before she saw them.  They were howling about something on the river.  Katora caught the conversation too late to have heard all of it but she did hear a thank you.  

The wind was against her and so she walked closer to the sound than she might have otherwise.  As she approached from the east she smelled running water and more mud.  A ravine?  

She stopped, considering herself close enough for the two other wolves to hear and tipped her head back.  She howled a long throaty note of greeting.  "Hello, my name is Katora.  Are any of you in need of assistance?" she sang in the long undulating notes of her people.