Myth had been gone for some time, the girl had found a longing to explore and she had dropped everything and left, no words to her alpha, no notice to her family, she had simply disappeared. Far beyond the lands of Alacritis she had wandered, letting her curiosity guide her. Two seasons she had been gone and now only as autumn bled into the world did she return. It was not to her family, or even her pack that she returned to, not right away anyways.
No, the sickly sweet scent of the Orchard drew her and so she followed. She would find her family eventually, but for now she would simply wander. Soon enough another scent invaded her senses, mostly unfamiliar and yet it carried an undertone she recognized. Mismatched eyes lit up, and her tail shot straight up into the air, beginning to wag. Myth picked up her pace, parting her maw and allowed salmon tongue to flop happily from one side.
Finally she spotted the stranger, yellow and blue orbs coming to rest upon a form she did not know. "Hiya!" She called out, quickly closing the distance. The female before her was younger, and yet clearly taller than she was. This of course was not hard considering Myth was tiny to begin with.