Little Grains of Sand

She too was sticking around the same places, but that's mostly because her sister was. Her family were wanderers, and it was in her blood, but it was not in her blood to be separated from her family. In fact, this was where she had met with Lyre not too long ago. Now, as she gazed around the land, there was another wolf: one of the outsiders, one whom Tally knew, if she could recall. She had seen the boy before, though she hadn't really spoken with him. Now, though, she could.

She came upon him glancing down into one of the many pools, and her tail wagged behind her in greeting. "Greetings... Káti, is it?" she spoke with a smile.