Angels guide me...

The young angelic woman pulled herself from the water, shaking her fur out as she did so. Then she set about tirelessly grooming herself until she was pristine. Sunning herself on the banks of the creek, Chael twisted her ear back as she heard the soft greeting. The man sounded as though he were greeting a butterfly that would fly off at any second. With her head tilted, Chael sat up and turned to face the male. He was a handsome party of greys with these white wings rimmed in black under his eyes and white tipped ears. "And to you," she said sweetly, her gently lilting voice carrying an underlying confidence. "You come here often?" She asked him with a smile, standing so that she wouldn't feel quite so vulnerable.

OOC: Sorry it's so blah, I am fighting for muse v_v

Action. "Talking." "You."

Chael Anjelico