Word Count :: 376
Dated the first yes?
It had been a long time since the white female had laid her eyes on Vesper and her trip to Inferni territory was supposed to have remedied that. However, instead of meeting her long time friend, she met a wonderful female coywolf named Emmanuelle. Their meeting had been completely spontaneous and was a very positive experience for Kaira. The wonderful event really only made Kiara want to visit Inferni more often rather than less. Unfortunately, both Vesper and Emmanulle warned Kiara that the pack lands were dangerous and that not everyone would greet her with a smile. Could it really be that bad? If she met an unfriendly canine then Kiara would leave and there would be no harm done. Right?
Once the arctic wolf had reached the sloping hills that lead to they Halycon mountains, she paused briefly to rest. Although Kiara was in top from, her added burden would make the travels through the mountain forest more difficult. While on her break she decided that it would be as good a time as any to eat the rabbit that Emmanulle had so kindly given her. Kiara slowly worked on the carcass. She used her teeth to remove any undesirable hair before digging into the warm flesh. It was a good meal, if a little small. It would hold Kiara over until she managed to catch something on her own, a feat that had become increasingly difficult.
With her belly full of food and puppies, Kiara started through the mountains. Her steps weren't hurried and she walked with a gentle ease. The day was a good one and the cool air was pleasant. The farther Kiara traveled up the mountain, the colder it got, and the more comfortable she became. Once Kiara reached the snow capped peaks she stopped again to rest and clean herself. Although she had licked her muzzle after eating, there were still some dried spots where the blood had not been cleaned. So Kiara ducked her head into the snow to effectively clean it. After taking a few bites of the frozen liquid the tired mother-to-be lowered her haunches into the find powder. Her tongue rolled out and her breath's came out in white puffs. Yes, it was a good day.
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