Dirty Paws

The rays of sunlight brightly shon through the trees that surround the long emerald grass waving in the wind beneath her paws. She peered slowly through her large blue eyes, searching for the scent of another that not long ago appeared. She came to the decision that she would venture and go find whoever this was. Calantha gently rose to her feet, shaking her head softly, and beginning to move foward. The young femme trotted through trees dodging them as they came before her. It was like a game, and she thought it was fun. Her nose dragged her to this stranger; heading straight forward. She came to a sudden stop, as before her layed a large pool of water. Above her nose was a misty fog, just slightly blurring her vision. She couldn't see very well, and she also couldn't smll much other than the warm summer air. Slowly she dipped her head downwards, and began to sniff the grass and see if anyone had passed through this area. To her suprise she couldn't fid the scent again. Swiftly turning to her left she heard the sound of a branch or twig of some sort breaking. Someone was here and she knew it. Creeping foward between the trees, and hopping over logs quietly, she saw sopmething ahead of her. A dark figured shadow, sitting right infront of her. She didn't know how to react or if she should introduce herself. then she came to the conclusion she would just wait for them to recognise her fisrt.