Curiosity Brings Him In

Fur swinging in motion as the madam surveyed the area. Nothing out of the ordinary was the distribute that was brought to her notice. After the past couple days, Macaria had gained the natural amount of weight a large female should have. Not the loss of weight she had so that her ribs were more visible than at the moment. Lush grass only to disappear once her paws hit the ground. The silence was enjoyable, that was, until the rubbish sound of movement enhanced her hearing. Stopping for a moment, Macaria lifted her head towards the sound and the aroma entranced her figurine. A wolf, yet it seemed to enhance a rouge. A soft growl escaped her lips as she went way only to part bushes when she saw him. And she could've sworn he almost looked like her. Macaria had noticed at first sight that this wolf had had a brain to stray at the boarders. And she noticed how awfully calm he was. She admired that.
"Hello.."

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