The maned wolf was stalking through Malignant, looking for something fun to do. Or rather, someone fun to do. The thought made her silently giggle as she lifted her snout upward, trying to smell out anything that promised a little something for her. A sly grin crossed her lips as her good friend and alpha's unmistakable, tempting aroma. Upon continued investigation she also discovered the scents of Stiletto, a princess of the terra, and three male scents that seemed vaguely familiar. Huntress had never made it a habit of memorizing male's names. They were only good for one thing, really, and she didn't need to know their names for that. Her tongue ran across her chops as her long legs changed direction towards the little gathering.

Her walk was at a leisurely pace. There was no rush. Everything fine and delicious would still be there. Instead she simply allowed herself to enjoy the lush, scenic environment offered by the great Malignant Felicity terra. Summer was definitely its best season. Unlike your average beautiful pack with emerald greens everywhere, but there was a whole spectrum of brightly colored flowers and other plants that made this place a real heaven on earth.

A small smirk was plastered on the curvy femme's features as she emerged into the scene where five others were gathered. Her eyes did a quick scan over the crowd. The ever-so-gorgeous Queens was closest to her. A handsome, pallid male and a sexy, daring type raven male were on the home side of the border, while an alabaster brute who didn't add up in looks to your usual Malignant male stood in a newcomer's position. Then Stiletto, the youngest adult in the group, was on Queens' other side. The maned female saw the better looking white male standing very near their alpha, and her smirk grew very slightly. Good thing her curvy frame was also, naturally, quite a thin one. She approached then gathering from behind those two, and decided to intervene herself, you could say. Her body fit perfectly into the small space, and she arched herself with her movement, one side gliding along Queens' elegant curves and the other rubbing over the male's muscled frame. When she reached their faces she halted, and immediately turned her skull towards Queens.

Hello love, hope I'm not cutting in on anything.

A sly giggle escaped her throat before her brown eyes then scaled the crowd, nodding towards the others. The last she then looked at was the white male, who she watched for a few seconds before winking at him and then looking away towards Queens once more.