Don't Slip

Soft ears perked at the words spoken below her. A veritable crimson fae with an ink black nose was looking up at her from below. Her pelt was such a pretty rose color, Morwenna sometimes felt her own coat was rather ordinary with its browns and creams. Aww and she had the cutest little nubby tail! Hopefully, it wasn't an accident, poor thing.

"Oh hello!" Morwenna called back, slowly she lowered one delicate paw onto a thick and seemingly well used vine. She seemed to have found the ladder of sorts that brought others in and out of this gorge.
"Indeed I am, yes!" She replied as she carefully found another few steps. When she felt it was a safe enough distance to the ground she alighted elegantly from her perch and landed safely on the peat moss. With a huff and toss of her finely angled head, she turned her bright purple eyes, down, to her new friend!

"How lovely to meet you! I'm Morwenna!" She greeted warmly, hiding her anxious attempt to steady her breathing from trying not to break her long and spindly legs on the descent.