say you'll never let me go

Solveiga sighed a bit as she let her eyes move over the dry, ruddy landscape. It was beautiful here, no doubt, but she did not plan to stay long. Seeing as this was the only water source she could find, it did not seem very inhabitable. She had not even seen any hares scampering around, much less another wolf.

But it would seem that as soon as the thought crossed her mind, it would be proven wrong. She flinched just slightly as a voice met her ears and she turned to face the stranger, her tail tucking slightly as was usual for her. Her baby blue eyes looked over the other woman, interested by the fact that she did not seem to be much larger than Solveiga. This was rare, honestly. Most wolves towered far above her. However, despite her slightly diminutive stature, this wolf had her share of scars, and held herself in a way that suggested she was quite strong. Solveiga perked her ears with curiosity. She was not scared of this stranger. She respected her.

"Of course," she said, "Go right ahead." Her voice was as soft as ever, but still welcoming and friendly. Something about this other woman had her interest piqued. She stepped away from the trickle of water to give the woman room, but her eyes stayed on her form, looking it over in an innocent way. Yes, she looked strong. Independent. Solveiga wished she could be like that.