Saskia woke up with a startle and involuntary yelp. Her back was raised, hair on end. Something was watching her. A chill ran down her spine, nightfall already? She couldn't tell, the forest was thick enough to cover any sky above. She looked around her, listening. She'd yet to crawl from her chosen den, instead she made sure no threat was waiting for her. Her nose to the air, she breathed in the scent. All she could get was the rich earth and natural aromas. Nothing dangerous, nothing at all. She inhaled deeply, perhaps it had been a dream all along. But she didn't move just yet, she took a few minutes, calming herself before crawling from her den and allowing the slight breeze to ruffle her fur. Nose to the ground, she cautiously made her way back to the pack den.