Raigo was gaining strength as she herself was.. and it showed with the distances the white female chose to travel. She wasn't hunting today.. simply exploring and getting to know the land she lived in better. She found herself bounding through the deep snow with a rather puppy-like enjoyment. When she stopped to think about such things, she was only just turned three winters so she was technically still a pup. Caring for Raigo had taken much of the innocence the female had - but she wouldn't change it for the world.. She loved him with everything she had.



Her heels kicked up the moment her two front feet landed in the snow before she did a half jump to plant her hind legs nearly on top of her first set of pawprints. Her tail wagged like a white flag behind her and above her, the tight curl bringing it into almost nothing but a bob. The female stopped suddenly, her head up, ears forward and all sense of play suddenly just..gone. Vlarindara listened, her eyes and ears straining to hear what it was that hat startled her. When she didn't hear it again, she was returned to the bounding, playing thing that was cavorting through the snow.



She was quite pleased and making quite the mess in her wake, snow flying everywhere. Deep, haphazard tracks in the snow behind her without real direction. She was nearly on top of Aisling before the other wolf rose from her slumber. The white on white had been hard to miss - what if she'd been a wolf wanting to cause her harm!? Vlarindara yelped in a rather...high pitched and startled tone as her cavorting brought her back a few steps - enough to stay farther from the female. A few weeks ago... she would have snarled and snapped - but much of that was rooted in her ill health. She still wasn't.. completely back to her required weight, but she had filled out and looked less gaunt.. less starved. Her fur had enough that it could grow and take more from her than she required to survive. It gleamed where it lay over her flanks, and stood out in a rather...untamed puff of white around her neck and shoulders. It made her appear larger than her real form.. but she didn't mind that.



Instead of snapping or snarling at the female, Vlarindara let her large ears slide forwards curiously before they slid backwards to rest over her ruff. "Sorry..if I startled you.." There was a hint of suspicion, and told that she wasn't... completely over her issues with other wolves, but she was trying!

"You've nothing to fear from me...I've no territory of my own, and if I did.. you are not on it.. so I see no reason to try to chase you off." Her tone was matter of fact, but she settled into the snow at their feet, back onto her haunches first, and then lowering herself to her stomach. She relaxed much like a sphinx would, but kept her ears and eyes alert for danger of any sort. "A snowstorm? Well I hadn't meant to appear to be something so terrifying... " It was hard to tell if she was joking, but at the mention of a cat, her right ear flipped backwards over her neck, the left towards the wolf.



"A cat? No, I can't say that I've seen something of the like.. though why a cat would be running about in a valley of wolves..." She shook her head, but returned to looking around, her expression watchful - serene. It seemed she had calmed down since her little escapade in the snow and didn't seem to mind speaking to this female. Odd...if she thought about it. Weeks ago she would have tried to run.. or warn the female away from her.. and now she was sitting down to have a chat. Not.. unheard off.. but certainly not normal. Perhaps it would be now.. abnd she wasn't exactly sure how she felt about that.. particular development.

The reaction of the female almost drew a whine from Vlarindara, but she lifted her head and watched the area around them, looking for a...cat. "I'm sure he hasn't gotten far.. I would be happy to help you look for him.." Her tail gave a light wag as she returned her attention to the female standing before her... she was beginning to see more and more white wolves - interesting. "What did he look like? Did he like to stay in trees... out of the snow.. near water?" The female moved in a slight circle, her nose to the ground as she tried to scent any smell aside from this.. new wolfs.



"I haven't introduced myself... Vlarindara...." She dipped her nose in a greeting, smiling softly at the female before returning her nose to the snow and her circles. "Where were you when you two had the fight? We may be able to follow his smell if we go where it started..." A cat alone in a den of wolves.. what an unfortunate being - but she refused to say such things.. she'd seen more unlikely things.. like her own survival, or Raigos.

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Vlarindara chuckled, settling back on her haunches when the other female said that he probably wouldn't show up unless there was something wrong. She didn't want to... irritate the feline that might or might not be running about. "I see.. Well perhaps it's best that I don't move about too much, eh? How did you come into contact with such a thing?" Odd that a wolf would be traveling with a cat.. of course, Vlarindara's mind had supplied some kind of Cat-a-mount, or fantastical creature that wouldn't instantly be afraid of a wolf since she couldn't eat it. In her mind... smaller felines never existed - at least she'd yet to see any that weren't kittens of a much larger feline.