Cassiopeia's View Shooting Stars

For a while longer she wandered alone, a soft breeze rustling through her pelt when the sound of another made her turn.  For a moment she wondered if this was Steady, becaue after all while she couldn't point him out specifically anymore unless directed or by a lucky guess, she remembered his fur was black, but soon enough she realized that this was not Steady, but a female with a black coat.

"Hi," she greeted in turn, eyeing the female curiously.  "Do you live around here?"  She decided to ask, just for precations.  Perhaps while this was not Steady, she could still be a Silvertip wolf.  After all her smell... the starting to fade smell of her pack smell vaguely familiar, like that Silvertip male... but it was different all the same so who knew.