The bar was packed tonight, her nostrils flared as all the different smells assaulted her sensitive nose and caused her to sneeze. She had a mission while she was here and that was to drive a certain other wolf crazy, she knew he was here, his scent carrying easily to her nose and calling to her, as it often did when he was near.

He didn't need to wait long before he entered a clearing and froze. There she was, her grey hair growing out and just beginning to curl, and he couldn't help the sharp inhale he took. As if feeling eyes on her, she stopped and turned, even from here he could see her eyes widen and her mouth move, his name on her lips. Rated M for Dixon language