Wapun Meadow So close to home.

Valette looked up as she saw a female approach. The dark colored girl noticed she carried herself rather dominantly with her tail up like that, but it seemed to be wagging too, which relaxed her more. The scout wagged her tail gently too, hopefully so. The female chuffed in greeting, which she responded with a polite nod. Her tail was in a neutral stance, after all, she was not on her home turf.

"Hi!," she greeted with a smile. "Are you a local? If so, could you tell me about these lands?," she asked, of course she had lived here when she was younger and knew that this was the meadow to her birthplace but that was something she might tell the other later. Now she was curious what this female had to say. "You smell of a pack! Can you tell about them perhaps?," she also asked.

"Sorry for the many questions. I am a scout you see, and well, I am trying to get my ranger specialty. I'm Valette, from Silvertip Mountain."