I am a Shadow on the Wall

At night time the desert was a stark contrast of what it is during the day. It would feel almost cold if it wasn't for Aralanne's thick blue coat. Her navy gaze pierced through the midnight darkness, searching for anything of interest in this desolate place. She knew the bounty of desert territories. It was something that not many would consider a bounty, per say, but to her it was of utmost importance. The only problem was that the she-wolf had no place to store her findings. Perhaps she should re-think finding a den for herself? Maybe by a mountainside, if she could scout one out? That would be ideal considering that she cannot thrive well in hotter climates. Something about the heat made her feel.. off. It felt as if her brain was boiling.

And so her dark-tipped paws threaded the sand, taking her further into a sea of sand. She kept her eyes on her surroundings, looking for a very specific plant. However, instead of a plant she finds something much bigger. A large form moving straight towards her. She froze for a second, unsure if she should proceed further. The silhouette only seemed to grow larger and larger. If she ran now, that very well might provoke a chase, so she decided to keep on walking and demonstrate that she meant no harm but keeping a neutral body language.