Maps and Hides and Raspberries

Aerndis seized hold of her jar and set it down delicately. Turning her head while holding the jar with her paws she pulled out the cork and set it down. A breeze had come up and the leaves of the trees were gently swaying along with the wind. Aerndis decided it would be worthwhile bedding down in one of the safe, hidden alcoves created by the willow branches. There was one willow in particular that was of exceptional size. That one was worth marking down on her map she decided. She was about to mark it when a voice called out.

"Wow, you're so pretty."

Startled by the compliment she felt her cheeks flush. Who? She turned to see a young pup with saber-fangs and beautiful eyes staring up at her. Aerndis smiled gently. "Thank you. That's kind of you to say. My name is Aerndis. What brings you out this way? Is your pack nearby?"