its a wrap!

To be honest, Lucretia was tired of all the hustle and bustle of the festival. Her paws ached and Deathbelle's swaying belly was a constant distraction. She still couldn't believe that she had weaseled her way into the race! Good thing that she hadn't placed, otherwise Lucretia would never have heard the end of it. Although she was looking for some quiet time to herself, a stark white female already occupied this fishing zone.

"Hello," she called. The female smelled strongly of pack, another scent she was unfamiliar with. Wolves had come from all over for this festival, that was for sure. "I am Lucretia Klein of Ashen. Did you travel a long ways to get here?" There was no use in not being polite if they were going to share the space. Lucretia peered into the depths and tried to snatch a fish out of the water.

Attempt #6