The Agouti woman was usually a pleasant wolf always in a good mood and always willing to help. With the physical changes that were occuring in her body came a change in her usual demeanor. She felt ready to snap at any female who rubbed her the wrong way. The itchiness that made her skin crawl only served to drive her crazy and make her more irritable.
With her banner swaying high over her back she stalked through the snow just outside the border of the ridge. The symptoms of her heat seeming much stronger than they had in the past. All she wanted to do was find some kind of relief of only temporary before she would inevitably have to crawl into the den for the night. She put her nose to the ground in search of a prey trail to follow in hopes that would take her mind off the fire there burned just under the surface.