and pretty things

As was customary for Phim, her thoughts had consumed her while she'd wandered this place. She'd stayed only aware enough of her surroundings to avoid injury, but her mind was largely elsewhere. Part was living in the memories of her past while the other part was focused on the glittering thing she was pushing around with her nose. So focused, in fact, that she didn't notice the brute was even there until his shadow loomed, still, over her. His apology reached her ears as she turned her head to look at him.

He was HUGE. Her eyes widened slightly as they traced the path from his paws to the tips of his ears. He was nearly a foot taller than her and could easily be twice her weight by the looks of him. Phim had always thought herself to be average size, but this wolf dwarfed her. Slowly, she moved the focus of her green eyes to his purple, her head tilted to the side, and a large smile graced her features. This was exciting.

"Not a problem at all, I didn't see you either to be honest." She probably wouldn't have noticed him even if he had run her down, the way her mind was working lately. "My name is Phim."
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