Hopeless Wanderer

The voice broke through Aurelia's quiet reverie, pulling her attention away from the tranquil surroundings of the lake. She turned to see another wolf approaching, her fur a mesmerizing blend of gray, silver, and blue, reminiscent of the aurora in the night sky. The stranger's words were playful, a light-hearted greeting that sparked a smile on Aurelia's face.

A gentle smile graced Aurelia's features as she met Elysia's gaze, her sapphire eyes reflecting the colors of the sky. "Just enjoying the solace I suppose," she replied, her voice carrying a soft, melodic tone. "I could ask you the same thing," she replied in a suggestively playful way. "I'm Aurelia … and you?” She tilted her head slightly, studying the other wolf with genuine interest. She recognized the other fae, had seen her around the band. But had never talked to her individually. There was something about her that sparked Aurelia's curiosity, a sense of adventure and boldness that she found intriguing.

"Aurelia Veratti"