I'm just like you baby, I'm on the HUNT.

She was on the move again. With her pale nose to guide her, Reina moved south of all places. It was different than the volcanic area she had stumbled upon; this was much more… pleasant to her eyes. The lush grass that sprawled out across the land seemed unchanged even by the new season. Reina allowed her golden orbs to examine the area, taking notice of the buffalos that roam the area as while remaining peaceful within their home.

Home. A place she has yet to claim as her own. Wherever the rouge woman traveled, it did not please her enough for the claiming. A pack would do her more justice, but she was not ready for such a commitment. As Reina enjoyed the peaceful silent, a growl caused her to sigh. It had been days since she last tasted meat, her stomach grumbled loudly which forced the feminine creature to move forward, her limbs stretching out to carry her across the field.

As she jogged, the scent of other wolves filled her nostrils, causing her to pause and investigate. One was familiar to her, but the others were not. Reina continued walking until she saw the figures clearly, a large male and two other females near him. The woman blinked, recognizing the man as Elias from the volcanic mountains but the women remained unknown to her.

Her pace began to slow down as she approached, keeping a respectable distance from all of them. Her lips remained still as she did not find it necessary to speak. Reina dipped her head to Elias then focused her stare on the other two females.

"speech"