The Burned Zone

Makena made her way through the burned forest. A wild fire had swept through the land not too long ago and there wasn't much left. Prey was limited here but she still managed to sniff out rabbits that were hiding underground. She wandered alone but still felt lonely. She hoped that she could at least stumble across other loners like herself so that she would at least have some company.

Devil Claw noticed Makena in the distance. He thought this area had been abandoned but alas he was wrong. He sighed to himself and just kept moving. He wanted to be alone and did not like the presence of another wolf. He was used to being on his own and prefered it that way too.

Sitca was laying under a tree resting when he saw Makena. Though he really didn't feel like getting up, he muttered up the strength to do just that. His old bones seemed to creak as he stood up and walked over to her. "Hello there, what is your name?" he said in a calm voice.