Blackfoot Forest bird song

Heph heard more than saw the squirrel scurry away and only took a moment to feel her frustrating in sympathy before she could tell from the shift in the other wolf's attention that she had spotted Heph herself. For a moment she froze, unsure of what this stranger's gaze would bring, if she would attack, if she would flee, and perhaps a little bit worried about what she would see across the forest floor. She let the stranger's eyes stay on her, not meeting or challenging them though not casting her own eyes down, keeping her own posture easy and loose. Heph had no interest in trying to assert any sort of dominance or establish any submission unless this wolf proved particularly belligerent.

She noted the wag of the white tail with a certain amount of glee, and the feminine voice sounded more open and lent towards conversation than any sort of threat. Light danced off her eyes and into her mouth as it curved into a smile around her speech, just a touch too light to be anything sultry but a slowness that hinted at suggestion. "Hello fair lady." The wolf in front of her was exceedingly fair, Heph had splotches of white but this wolf looked closer to snowfall. Her voice evened out a bit, inviting and warm though still bubbling up into a question. "Or would you prefer something else?" She added onto the tail of the question her own name, offering it easily not wishing to come across as secretive or stingy with her own address. "I usually go by Heph." Her own tail began to lightly wag, but Heph made no move to close the distance not wishing to threaten with approach or get too close until she was more sure that this stranger would not mind, energy and excitement building in her at the short exchange of words with another creature.