Come Out, Come Out, Wherever You Are...
Wolf tracking...
06-02-2022, 02:20 AM
Havoc had no idea anyone's bones were in danger when she left pack lands for a jaunt. At almost a year old she was larger than many ordinary wolves already and still showing signs that she was getting ready for another last minute growth spurt this season. But she was nowhere near her eventual adult weight and seemed to be all angles at this point, with paws and head too big for her body yet. She was gangly, scrawny no matter how much she ate (which was a prodigious amount) - the uncharitable might even call her bony. She moved awkwardly still, as a puppy still getting used to the length of her legs, but there were times when the adult she'd someday be gleamed through in a moment of grace. Rare times.
She was galumphing along quite enjoying the momentary freedom from the quiet pack lands (woo, adventure!) when she spotted another wolf. Not just any wolf, though, this wolf shared Havoc's very awesome trait of appearing to have her skeleton on the outside of her body. They were even similar colorwise, though the stranger was darker than Havoc's own bright ginger. Havoc, of course, didn't even hesitate before burbling up to the stranger. "Hey! Whatcha looking for? Lost something? For the stranger seemed to be sniffing around at the ground intently, which in Havoc's admittedly limited experience meant that she was actively looking for something and not just having a fun sniff. Ooo maybe she was hunting, or... or treasure hunting! She perked up even more. "Can I help?"