She walked through the shadows of the nearby trees, enjoying the fragrances that fell from the budding branches. Her blue eyes rose to look above her as she stopped to enjoy the beginning of spring. The signs of winter leaving were becoming obvious and she was more than eager to feel more sunlight on her slender bodice. Colors were coming back to the South and she was prepared for the new scents and desires that would arrive.
Her golden-dipped paws crossed the Covari borders of the Range, something she had done more than once. However, she was not in the mood to play, but rather to discuss a small bit of business...her business. Blue eyes would look around, silently hoping to catch a glimpse of Scorpion, but nothing was revealed. Instead, she sniffed the air, searching for one of the primary wolves of her Auntie Vi's pack. They were not around, but that could change. Closing her eyes, she tossed back her head and let a lucid, deliciously sweet howl break the silence. Long, cobalt tail curled above her hips and she lowered her head once her song faded. With as much patience as she could muster, she stepped towards a large tree and waited among its roots.