Starry Night

Gethin had returned to her and since that moment she had not left his side, Isolde had more than enjoyed this time and even now was quite eager to join him on a hunt. She was not incredibly frail and could help him to catch their dinner. It was nice that he was there to keep her safe from any other wolf that might try to steal her away. They were not on their journey for long when another figure was spotted up ahead, Isolde would take in the figure curiously as Gethin positioned himself more strategically.

He'd offer her a quick glance before leading them in the other woman's direction. Already Isolde felt her curiosity heighten. This woman was a brilliant shade of red, and for a moment she was reminded of her father. She hadn't thought of him in a long time, could this be a lost siblings of hers? She knew that Amarant was a half sibling could her father of had more females after leaving Epiphron?

Her thoughts would be interrupted as Gethin let out his greeting and Isolde would nod her head politely. Her posture was in the same submissive state that she'd adopted naturally while in Gethin's presence. She'd remain quiet as her soft brown eyes looked on curiously.
"Speech"