beautiful creatures

Puppy steps, Rhaegara was realizing, were her friend when it came to interacting with Motif, letting the girl find some comfort with her presence before pushing for anything else. She managed to lure a genuine smile from her, a nod as she explained that she had not ventured out of pack lands in a while, understanding despite not knowing what had happened that it likely had to do with how timid she was.

She suggested taking a look together and she let her smile grow on her maw with an eager nod. “That sounds like a splendid idea.” She agreed, taking a few hesitant pawsteps towards her, trying to gauge whether or not it was okay with the other girl. "I think to the northwest might be a good place to start. I came from over there and I thought I scented a herd."