Coulter's bad paw had been aching for a while, so he decided to lay before down somewhere nearby. A river bounded around through green, crisp blades of grass. It actually felt good to walk here. A sigh escaped from his cream maw as he settled down in an especially plush patch of greenery.

"What a life it is, being able to rest here and watch a beautiful river run past."he murmured, enjoying his comfort.

He could see the fish swim by and wondered if he could manage to catch one.

Nah, maybe not. I don't feel like walking around just yet. he thought to himself.

It was so peaceful here. Maybe he should take a little nap. He began to nod off, slowly blinking wearily.

Drought was terrible thing. There was practically no water left in Lentajin. Everything had been abandoned as the life that lived there fled to find water. Herself included. The chocolate hued dame walked slowly, dehydration taking its effects on her. Her paws dragged, head hung low, salmon colored tongue lolled out of parted jaws. Everything seemed so hot. Even just a drop of water would be wonderful. Audits barely twitched at the sound of rushing water. Skull did lift ever so slightly. Steps became faster. And then she saw it. With her last burst of energy the dame shot forward, bounding up to her chest in the water, hungrily lapping up the refreshing liquid. She paid little attention to the wolf lay on the bank. He appeared to be dozing, and right now her only concern was water. Walk "Talk" Think

Coulter saw the fresh, beautiful flora and fauna before him as a place of harmony and peace. Each blade of grass was a precious emerald green, and was soft to the touch. A river fell through the rocks in the forest. This was his home- at least, for now. He wondered why no packs lived here; the wildlife was absolutely fascinating. Coulter had a thing for flowers. The bright colors were so pretty. He got up and walked slowly over to a wild rose near the banks of the river and smelled its sweet, elegant fragrance. Speech,

After her thirst was quenched and she was satisfied, she turned, returning to the shore, water dripping from her pelt. Emerald eyes looked over at the brute, who was currently sniffing flowers. She lifted a brow. How odd. He paid no attention to her rushed unexpected entrance. She shook out her pelt sending water in all directions. "Hello." she spoke politely, uncertain of this wolf now. Was he really that consumed with himself that he would pay no attention to another wolf, in the loner lands at that. Skull tilted to the side as she watched him. Waiting. Walk "Talk" Think