A Story To Tell

Fia had been making a turn close to the border, or maybe not so close. She was just taking a guess and didn't want to risk going too far where she would start to lose the border scents. It was when she turned that she noticed the bright woman nearby in the same mindless task they were sharing separately. She didn't jump with fear of reprimanding or anything like that, but the way she kind of looked around may have made it look like she wasn't supposed to be out here. Still she stepped forward more confidently than a pup, whether they be older or not, would had they been in trouble.

She offered the best smile she could to the woman, Fia wasn't great at showing any kind of emotion while she was relatively neutral in general and honestly may have come across as unamused most of the time. But she was trying at least. "I uh, think I've seen you around before." She started out a little abruptly rather than easing into some kind of conversation. She wasn't very fluent in this kind of stuff. "I'm Fiametta." She wasn't really trying to play off the fact that she was out here intentionally against rules. She just wanted some kind of new experience than what she had forced herself to live in before. It wasn't her parents fault, it was what she wanted. And now she wanted to move on from the stuck nature she was beginning to feel herself in.

"Fiametta"