Honeyed Pasture nightking

Hello~ is it me you're looking foooor - shadow posted so this is... a fucking mess. Have fun! Enjoy! 

Through the wilds and to the other side, the wildfire wolf trekked until her limbs were too weary for her to continue further. It was in the pasture where Piper paused, lowering her narrow muzzle toward the earth to drink in the scents of those who had passed through. When she drew her crown upward and peered toward the direction of the shore, she remembered the time she had visited the sea in search of pretty stones for her brother and mom. The memory left her feeling bitter and aching with nostalgia.
 
When the call sounded, the wildfire’s attention jolted toward it. Her ears were cupped, and her glimmering golden gaze searched the area for signs of whoever had issued the summons. It hadn’t been for her, but she was intrigued enough to hunt him out. The weariness that had plagued her vanished temporarily until she had caught his scent and closed the space that separated them.
 
Just as the fiery figure trotted up to where the golden stag stood, she chuffed a greeting and flashed him just… the most stellar smile. How could he not be instantly enchanted?
 
OH, but there was someone else there. Some random girl looking for attention huh? Most likely. Anyway, Piper knew she was a good shot prettier than this stranger who had just intruded on the calling that she had heard. Piper looked to her, all signs of sugary sweetness having vanished, and frowned in a manner that could easily be seen as judgmental before looking back to the golden male.