Got Your Six

The snow-white fae traipsed through the cold landscape. Her petite frame was not good for the weather and strong winds pushed her fur away from her skeletal frame. One could see that she has been a rogue for some time; even more reason for her mission today. Her black nose was lifted to the sky, hoping to catch a strand of an animal's scent. She had left Noel long enough to explore the surrounding area. She was hesitant to lose him but had no choice but to trust him. If he wasn't there tonight... She shook her head. He'd be there. He seemed good-natured and surely Phayte couldn't have found them? Not yet...

Her worrisome thoughts were interrupted by a new scent. Her ears listened for sound and then folded to her crown. Her tail lowered and she walked slowly to face the stranger. The young woman was draped in ash and charcoal; tainted with some umber brown. Her nose was to the ground and she seemed busy, too. From where Meep stood she could make out faint scratches and shuddered. Who was she? Her hackles were raised and her throat guttural when she called out, "Who are you?" Despite herself, she was less afraid knowing that she was female, a hint of her growing skepticism of men. But she was still wary... The woman was a stranger, after-all.

OOC: I had to jump in. <3 I played a mute character, Dade, on a site for a long time and its really rewarding. Definitely a different writing style but a new way to express one's self and relate to mutism irl <3