Wild Berry Meadow Keep the blues away

Little bells of familiarity chimed all around the lone thief, startling her out of autopilot and into the present. Nirali slowed to a stop, surveying the meadow around her with an owlish blink as she shook off the monotonous haze of continuous travel. Yes, she recognized this place... but that had been another time, far from now. Another life, it seemed. Everything had been different back then.

Another sweeping glance over the meadow alerted her to the presence of a stranger. Another traveler, perhaps. Hello, Nirali called out, changing course to approach the other wolf and noting the alert posture, the searching gaze. Looking for something?