She’s a Fox

She had to admit, there was something endearing about the way Ezra was all but falling over himself just trying to hold a conversation with her. It was painfully obvious that this was his first time ever talking to a girl he thought was cute, and it did give her confidence a boost—not that her ego really needed it, but it was nice all the same. Ezra was practically squirming when he was forced to admit that he couldn't think of any more questions to ask her, prompting light laughter from the vulpine-like fae. A part of her was kind of disappointed their game had come to an end so soon, but she had won in the end, so her ego got another boost courtesy of the dopey dire wolf boy. "Aww, what a pity. Guess I win then," she teased him with a playful grin and glistening green eyes.

As Ezra began to dismiss himself, he left her with the information of where to find him and his pack if she needed anything. Syanna's ears perked, listening with genuine interest to his information. That was indeed very good to keep in mind. At least now she knew the location of one pack nearby if she needed to trade for supplies or anything. "Duly noted," she said with a short nod of her head. "Thank you, Ezra. It was very nice meeting you too." She flashed him a wide smile, getting back to her paws and stepping past him while he turned to leave as well. On her way past, she gave him a teasing brush of her tail against his hind leg to fluster the boy even more, snickering to herself while she did. "Maybe you will, I'll be around here for a while. Thanks for being so sweet to me, Speckles."

Shooting him a wink from over her shoulder, Syanna began to saunter off south down the riverbank, hoping she had at least made him feel a little less foolish. He had been cute and sweet, and he made her laugh with his nervousness. He shouldn't feel bad about himself because of that. Still smirking to herself, Syanna wandered off into the woods in search of more herbs to collect, and a place to bed for the night.

— EXIT —

"Syanna Alluráin"