Bearclaw Valley Noticed

Arlette eagerly greeted Nuna when she approached her. The white female jumped forward with a happy squeak. The girl usually took on a bit more of a submissive role, mostly because all the other wolves she met were older. She showered her friends with licks under her chin in greeting. "Hi!," she greeted excitedly and then danced a bit backward to give the other some more space. She learned that not all wolves wanted her right in their personal space bouncing around. "I missed you!" she admitted. Arlette always missed wolves when they were too long gone from her life. 

Arlette quirked up her lips in a big smile. "Wanna do something fun?," she asked curiously. She was eager to play but perhaps the other had something in mind for them to do. Arlette deemed the other older and wiser. She usually let older wolves make the decisions for her. Perhaps, it was how she was raised since her mother usually decided what they would do, or well, Arlette would just try and copy their behavior.