Luck hadn’t exactly been super busy as of late. She was keeping mostly to herself, taking time to try and identify plants around the pack lands. She usually gave other wolves a wide berth while she was doing that both not wishing to bother them and also wishing her own space to continue observing. That changed this evening as the girl observed her father making his way along the border, no doubt in the middle of patrol. The girl would watch for a while, no real desire to interrupt him during his walk. Finally as true dusk began to set in Luck would approach where she had last seen his figure, tracking him along the borders till she once more set cerulean gaze upon her father.
"Evening." She called out after him softly, just loud enough to be heard but hopefully not to startle him. An easy smile graced fragile features and she picked up her pace to slip in beside the chocolate man.
