Aidan

-To be loved is to be fortunate, but to be hated is to achieve distinction-

The ranch pet headed through the boggy land, walking quickly so that his paws wouldn't sink too quick in the mire and moss. There was a gash on his narrow, wolvin chest that led a small trickle of blood down his fur. But it wasn't the pain of the superfluous wound that riled him; it was the brother who gave it to him that really irked Aidan. He was slightly fearful that his pack might have turned back on him like they had Aminita. For this reason, he didn't go to the Alleys, but for reasons he'd share with no one else, he desired more than anything to return there just for a short time. To check up on someone...

Jenna

The beautiful Husky walked gingerly around through the wilderness. She was slightly new, not knowing any of the lands around here. After having an unusual encounter with a wandering kitten at the ranch, she had decided to come out here, just for the fun of it, though she wasn't usually one for thrills. She stopped, panting hard, curled tail wagging slowly as she scanned the area around her. She didn't have a human owner, or very many friends at all. She was about to turn around and head to the Woodland Farm but spotted the wolf. She gasped slightly, knowing they were rather dangerous animals. But she quickly calmed down, lowering her once lifted paw back to the ground. She wondered if she should take a risk to bother him or just turn and leave... But she decided to just give it a try.

Jenna let out her loud, high-pitched bark to the stranger, hoping to get his attention. She noticed the wound but didn't think very much of it.

Aidan

To be loved is to be fortunate, but to be hated is to achieve distinction

The hybrid turned quickly, flashing his striking blue eyes towards the husky. His hackles had raised, but then slowly lowered as he perceived she was no imidiate threat to him. Just as soon as his fur went down, back up it came as the scent of the Ranch drifted from her. "Who are you?" he questioned suspiscious, "You've been at the Ranch?" He stepped closer, instantly fearing she might have attacked one of his friends there. But... she didn't really look like the type to do that. Or did she?

Jenna

The husky looked down and around, examining her views of the marsh. She pulled a sinking paw out of the mush and quickly hopped over to harder ground. She sighed. She had been at the ranch, and had encountered a cat of some sort. "I was just at the Ranch a very short while ago... I met a lost kitten but she didn't seem very, hmmm. Kind? So I left. I plan to take a trip to this place that I hear is called the Woodland Farm. I did no harm at the Ranch." she said a bit quickly.

She wasn't one to be out in the wild much, but it was the only place she had to go, for a while. She wanted a home, but didn't always go straight to the human homes. She sat back on her haunches and started licking her mud-soaked paw that had sank.

Aidan

He calmed down, once again letting his mostly ebony fur settled along his back and neck. "I live at the Ranch, as a guardian." Aidan pointed out, more kindly now, "Why do you want to go to the Woodland Farm? I suppose I could show you the way, if you want." He offered in a friendly tone, happy to be talking with someone again. He too found that his heavy bulk was sinking him into the mire. Pulling his paws out of the grasping mud, Aidan moved to more firm ground with Jenna.

Jenna

Jenna smiled warmly and started to wag her tail slightly. She had never really met a wolf before, a pure one, but she hoped to get off on the right foot with most animals, especially the humans. "That would be great," she said, "Which way is it?" It was fun talking with someone new and someone old. In this case it was someone new. She looked around and stood, "Could you take me there? I am fairly new around here."

She continued to stand as she turned her head around to look at Aiden, a hopefully new friend. She had a small smile placed on her maw as she waited for him to lead the way.

Aidan

"I'd be glad too." He smiled with a flutter of his brushy tail. "It's not too far off, in this direction. She is a nice lady; she's helped out some of my... my friends.>b?" he frowned slightly, turning his head so she could see it. It was his pack that had gotten help there more than once, but that subject was a sour note for him right now. Dutifully, the hybrid led Jenna to the Woodland Farm.