Mud Run

The narrow woman was so absorbed in the boneset she had missed the approach of the other. She was carefully pulling some of the boneset by the roots and picking others to collect for her stores.

She froze and slowly lifted her elegant head when she heard the males voice reach her. Her purple lilac eyes led her to the dark form of the slender male leaning against a tree. As her mind worked on the question and how to respond her own gaze meandered over his dark coat intermixed with startling hues of a deep sunset. Loogie?

"Oh, Deluge? Hmmm." She finally replied after noticing his quills and mismatched eyes, she lifted her slender shoulders with a graceful shrug, "She didn't catch me," Morwenna started placing the picked boneset into the wicker basket she had grabbed from earlier. He was handsome, "I won her race but decided to come anyway." She smirked at the somewhat recent memory.