You have been discovered. Two enchanting emerald eyes watch you on your journey; the mind turns... is the stranger good or evil? She decides to meet you anyway... you will reveal yourself in due time. The golden wolfess approaches. She seems friendly enough, but she remains at a safe distance. "Greetings. I am Lyra of Rebel Wind." Her flaxen pelt glows where the sun caresses her. She wags her tail and scrunches her face in a comical expression of greeting. "Welcome to EM's territory."
EM's Wanderings
