Wanderings

Iris was distractedly looking over each plant, coming across many she didn't know and wondering what their uses would be.
A golden cream form flickered in her peripheral and for a moment she thought a ghost had appeared! No, it was just a blonde woman of slight stature.

"Oh, bonjour!"(hello) She replied, swishing her dark tail behind her and a smile gently alighting on her lips. It was nice to get to know someone new!

"I am Iris!" Her strong accent pulled her name into a long sound that was similar to "eerie". She danced toward the new femme, the chiming of her collar accenting her every step.
"What day is too faire?" She asked, tilting her head, not quite understanding the phrase the other woman spoke.