Make it true

The distant groaning of snow crunching beneath an unknown weight had become a familiar sound to Rhen; it meant something, somewhere near, was moving. Once it had been a lone buck, and another, a mountain goat- but the scent that slowly moved through the woods told Rhen there was another of her own roots within the vicinity. Emerald orbs raised to search, before she saw her; an entirely white wolf, whom barely stood apart from the snow aside from eyes a similar shade of her own. Upon her back rested a feline, which caused Rhen to giggle, remembering Sirius- wondering if she knew him, too? It seemed her spontaneous companion was looking for something, as Rhen approached carefully and quietly, only announcing her presence with a soft coo.

"Searching?" She asked.