Swiftcurrent Creek fue más o menos así

The woman hadn’t thought she had wandered far when the scent of another reached her snout. Her senses heightened when the smell held no recognition amongst the lingering pack scent. Ears perked forward, and tail held high, Lie ventured toward the scent. Just as she reached the stranger, she realized just how far she had wandered from the den, and how close she had been to the scent markers.

Nonetheless Rosalie was on edge, with the pups recently finding their feet and venturing farther and farther from home, any mother would be worried. Chuffing to notify the newcomer Rosalie was glad not to find any of her children engaging with the woman. ”Hello?” She offered, as she came closer.