It's fine. ^^
Heavy footfalls sounded just ahead, and for a moment Lucia was certain that she’d managed to stumble upon some significant prey. Whatever it was, it was big, and despite the fact that the petite girl would not be capable of taking down anything large on her own, she was determined to investigate. She slowed her pace and took careful steps forward, ears perked and eyes alert. The footsteps seemed to be drawing closer to her as well, but as she scented the air, she discovered that it wasn’t prey after all; it was Shawchert.
He came into view seconds later, calling out her name. “Shaw!” she parroted back, picking up her pace once again to hurry toward him. The Marino girl halted a few paces in front of him, nodding to him in further greeting. She wondered what he had been up to before interrupting her little impromptu hunt. She was still eager to find herself a meal, and as she looked up at the large male, an idea struck her. “We should hunt together,” she said, though it was less of a suggestion and more like a general announcement. Two wolves were better than one, after all. With her speed and his strength, the two of them should be able to do well if they could track down something.