Blackfeather Woods Sing the Songs of Legend and Myth

The sunrays were warming her coat and tainting it with golden hues while the wind was blowing against her snout, warm and with a caress' touch.

Then, a voice addressed her, soft and unknown. Akari turned her head to see a female of mesmerizing green eyes approaching her. They shared the scent of the forest, the scent of the pack.
Though Akari didn't know anything about that female, she felt at ease. The mood of a sunny day may have helped as well...
"Good morning!" Akari greeted with a smile.