The purple nymph was slowly getting fed up of the called and dreary days. She missed the flowers in full bloom and the lands bustling with life. The animals were scarce and their was no song to be heard up in the sky. She would sigh in boredome, venturing away from Fireside borders to get a change in scenery. Her long, doe like legs would carry her deep into a forest. She often loved to be surrounded by the tall trees and and exploring all the paths to see where it may lead. But today was different, she was constantly tripping over overgrown vines and the wind like daggers would pass her curvy body. Despite her not so elegant walk, she would continue deeper until suddenly her forelimbs would submerge in a massive puddle of mud. Due to paying no attention at all, the front of her chest would also submerge. She would growl in frustation before pulling away and shaking her pelt, looking rather improper. She would turn around to leave the forest though she had not realised how far in she had travelled so would decide to take a rest. The ground was wet and soggy and she knew she would certainly not travel back to the soulless forest anytime soon. A while longer she would finally find a small stream and in an effort to clean herself up, she would slowly submerge her front half into the water though quickly decided it was far too cold. She would look upon herself in the water and would accept the state in her appearance. She was totally unaware of anyone close by. She would let out a huff, deciding to take a small break by the water. "text text text"

JOHNNY BROUGHT A ROCKET TO A KNIFE FIGHT, HE GOT SICK OF PEOPLE THINKING HE'S A GOOD GUY What the hell was he doing back here? it wasn't as though his last trip into the marshy woodlands had yielded him anything of value. Just some sore muscles and a long vine that had served well to help him lug carcasses to a cache. Regardless, he was here, and he wasn't fully sure what he ought to be doing today. At least, until the scent of a young female caught his attention. Veering off his ambling course, he followed the strong trail left behind by her recent passage. The snow was stained with mud where she'd moved through it, and it was far easier to follow the trail by her tracks. It wasn't long before the soft babble of a stream made its way to his auds, and the male found himself staring at the shapely hindquarters of a brilliant amethyst femme. Brow quirked ever so slightly, taking a moment to trace the lines of her hindquarters with his eyes, before clearing his throat softly. Of course, he wasn't exactly a quiet man with all of his bulk, but he would rather avoid being called on his lack of manners so early in the encounter. "Lose a fight with a puddle, did you?" he teased lightly, a smile curving the corners of dark lips as he leaned over to examine the mud stains slicking down the fur of her forelimbs. Oddly enough, he wasn't sure he'd seen a wolf in these lands whose pelage was a singular shade of an unnatural hue. She wasn't all that large, certainly dwarfed by his own bulk. Easy pickings, really. Were he still young and hungry for fame and fortune, he might have snatched her up for his own. Perhaps offered her up to the highest bidder. Now? He was wiser, only barely, and certainly less inclined to sow chaos for a reward that might not be as high as it was in his youth. There were far more of his kind around here, he wouldn't exactly be cornering the market with this young lass. ""

OOC: ooo he's a beaut! The purple nymph would relax, the sound of the flowing water soothing to the ears. She would close her eyes and listen to all the sounds around her, from the dancing of the trees to the rustling of the birds. She had yet to get ear shot of the wolf around her. As time ticked by a scent would flirt upon her nose and her eyes would flicker open. Mismatched gaze surveying the area. She would listen as his steps would come closer and closer and she wondered why they would want to confront another. For dominance... loneliness? Boredom? She would tilt her crown to look amongst her shoulder as he would break the silence which built between them. She would took a moment to respond as she took him in. He was very large in comparison to her and he was coated in a variety of colours. Interesting. She would gather herself and stand, shifting herself so she was facing towards the stranger. For a moment she forgot what mess she was in and would down to the floor to remind herself, then back to him. She would laugh in response, knowing she had no one to please " It's pretty obvious, huh?" She would murmur before taking a step closer. " I can't see the forest has been the kindest." She had been in lands far more beautiful and organised, where the flowers were plentiful and painted in a variety of vibrant colours. Her crown would tilt up ever so slightly to look upon him and it was clear she was not intimidated despite the differences. having recently fought someone similar to size as him. " And what brings you here? just taking a mid day stroll" She would raise a brow. He didn't smell like he belonged anywhere and wondered what the story was, she too only recently decided to join pack life. " I'm Adelphie" "text text text"