(( Yeah.. I kinda got lazy and didn't post until now.. >>;; ))

Bounding happily through the forest was the she-wolf Whisper. Since her meeting with the monochrome wolf Rorrim, she had been filled with endless hope that she would find her two missing friends.

She was on her way back to the packlands when she stumbled upon a river flowing silently through the forest she was walking through. Whisp, upon seeing the river, realized just how thirsty she was and decided to take a drink. Also since her meeting with the male wolf, she had set her mind on making herself better by eating normally again and drinking whenever it was needed even in the slightest bit.

So, wagging her bushy tail slightly behind her, the green femme dipped her head lower to the ground and lapped up the cool water with a pink tongue. Ears flicked this way and that as she managed to stay alert to her surroundings...