Dandelion

Happy Traveler

She had been walking for a few days now. Her feet hurt. Her nose was sunburnt. Her fur was covered with dirt and leaves. But the smile on her face was just as bright as the day she left her pack to find a new life. She was sad to leave, but the pack had become to large to support itself, and many of her siblings and friends had already left to find greener pastures. Dandelion had always been a glass half full type anyway, so she saw her move as a opportunity for new experiences!

Her only issue being that she has never been a quiet wolf. Or a graceful wolf. Or a focused wolf. During her travels she has had to rely on the left overs of local coyotes and cougars along her route. Which is what lead to her being found with her face half stuffed with carrion in an awkward staring contest with a very angry tan wolf by the name of Riverstone.

Dandelion swallowed and started to back away sheepishly, "Ooooohoho this must be yours. Well I deeply apologize for the misunderstanding here. You know I really must be going now, you know. Places to go things to see and all that, I'll just be out of your hair now."

Riverstone bites the scruff of Dandelion's neck and starts to drag her towards their camp. With a whine Dandelion tucks her tail between her legs and stumbles alongside the tan wolf, hoping that at least whoever she was being dragged to meet, they are looking for another pack member.