OOC:: If there’s a serious wolf in ND, it’s not Ciara. 
WC: 450
Energy had been absolutely soaring through the young female as of late. Her boycoy, Cerberus, had been admitted to the pack. She’d made friends with Soran, had gone fishing with Noah and even patched things up with Shandom. Life was great, and as she came back from patrolling the borders, she couldn’t help but dip her head back to howl at the crescent moon above her. Elated, the girl decided to take a visit to her favourite stream for a drink and possibly a swim. The air had begun to get a little cooler, and she hadn’t even caught a chill that day swimming with Ceri as she might have had if spring weren’t coming.
Lowering her body to the ground, the subordinate shook out her calico patterned fur and then took off at a steady run for the stream. Patrolling all day had done little to ease her restlessness, and she so loved to run. Her fur whipped back, ears pinned to her head to keep the wind from them, and her paws dug into the ground beneath her to propel her forward. She always liked to imagine herself as a deadly streak moving over the snow, coming up on defenceless prey that she’d slaughter and bring back for her pack mates. Her dreams of becoming a hunter had only increased after her lessons with Augustus.
Finally, Ciara came around the bend that lead to her favourite stream. She was about to dive headlong into the water when she noticed a female she didn’t recognize had beat her to it. With a yelp of surprise, the young subordinate dug her claws into the slippery ground beneath her so she didn’t collide headlong with the other female. Unfortunately, while she did manage to slow herself down, Ciara hit a patch of ice and began to spin. With a yip of panic, the mottled subord began to spiral right to the water’s edge and then splash, she was soaked.
A few seconds later, a very soaked Ciara head poked up above the surface. A sheepish grin was on her muzzle as she looked at the female she’d undoubtedly surprised. Now that she was closer, she could tell that the other was a member of New Dawn, and a happy whine left her. A sister she hadn’t met! The girl was unsure how social this new sister was, but she paddled closer to her anyway and took the liberty of sniffing the ebony female’s wet fur. Then, her head tipped up, and a pink tongue dragged across the girl’s muzzle in a friendly greeting.
”Hi! I’m Ciara, your pack sister. Who’re you? I haven’t seen you around before…”
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