Blue violet eyes closed as the tiny creature moved across the frozen lake like a ghost, the plankton underneath the ice being paid not attention. She wasn't sure where her paws would take her, only that she wished for something to happen. She hadn't seen another wolf in a while, and she was getting too bored. Lyria, to be honest, wasn't about to fight with anyone just yet. After a few moments, she opened her gaze again, lowering her head slightly. "What the...." Her ears were pinned as the tiny creature stared down at the strange creature underneath the frozen water. Well, it seemed that her wish was granted, in a way. This was......Something. Raising her head, she focused on walking again, lifting one tiny paw after another. Summer had been spent with the female ending up wandering away from the lands.

Now, hopefully, there could be a wolf around.

The female was in the mood to wander, to search out what she might discover about these lands. Her first visit to Yfir had been an interesting one, and, with that behind her, the female only wanted to learn more. To know more about the wolves who could easily become her enemies. Perhaps there would be a few allies along the way, but only time would tell as far as that went. Bernadette would pause as she neared the lake, a familiar scent catching her attention. Well now, what was this? The female had hardly spent any time with the other, though admittedly she was curious about how the other was fairing thus far in these lands. So Bernadette would press on until she saw the femme, calling out to her. “Hey there!”

The tiny female hadn't started walking again for long debating where she should head next; possibly, at one point, she would join a pack. But right at the moment, she was content to just wander by herself. Maybe, just maybe, she would make a friend or two, but she wasn't too sure about that. Lyria turned her gaze at a familiar scent, her eyes searching the land for the female she had met a while back. Despite being lost in her own thoughts, a faint smile touched the female's jaw. After a few moments, she saw the other femme's form. Her limbs would carry her closer to the larger wolf, jaws opening to call out a greeting. "Hey!"

As the tiny female got closer, she would raise her gaze and meet the other's mismatched gaze. The slight smile still on her face, she spoke again. "It's been a while." Yes, Lyria knew that the two had not really talked, and there was no reason to think of this female as a friend. They hadn't even introduced themselves.

"I'm afraid we didn't get introduced last time." the words were spoken with a soft chuckle. "Lyria Aime."

Well, she had even managed to surprise herself. She hadn't expected to be so friendly.

Bernadette would let a faint smile cross onto her face as the other started to come towards her. The greeting was warm, friendly. Honestly Bernadette liked that about these wolves in Alacritia, even if they were softer overall. They could be friendly, more welcoming. Not that her family hadn’t been, but there were plenty of strangers on her journey who were less than friendly and would sooner rip you a new one rather than say hello. Though she liked fighting quite a bit, Bernadette also did not mind a logical conversation now and again. Though the two had not really spoken the last time, Berny would like to count the other as a friendly face. It had just been in passing, but all the same it had been a fairly pleasant encounter. No complaints that Berny could think of anyway. She would dip her head as the other introduced herself, wearing a small smile. “You’re quite right, that we did not. Call me Joker.” Bernadette would lift her gaze back to the other, tail flicking back and forth. “So, you’ve been wandering around Alacritia since I’ve seen you last?” She would question. “Or did you perhaps leave these lands for a while?”