Azari

The female enters quickly. She shivers convulsively in the wind. What a brutal climate they have here. She sniffs the air. Yep, that's Aaka's scent, all right. Strangely faint, but there.

She howls as loud as she can.

Aaka

She moved silently to the fox and watched her carefully. "Hello Azari. Come. We shall go to our pack." She moved to the Silver Glades moving quickly and silently her long legs carrying her far and fast.