In the Moonlight

Solitude had been the name of the game since Rannoch had followed his instincts and gone off to do... deer things. Taiga didn't hold it against him. She knew the feeling; the pull of some unknown force, urging her to go off and seek out her own species. Sadly, she could not. At least there were other elk here, though not quite the same. The lions of this land were, well... they just didn't cut it. The cave lioness was destined to be forever alone. That was how it felt, anyway.

Moving beneath the brilliant light of the moon, it was easy to just keep going, keep walking. There was no real destination in mind, so it was easy to change course when a soft howl filled the silence. The call sounded melancholy, beckoning, lonely. Hmm, well she could understand that. Taiga only hoped that the canine in question wouldn't run in fright from her monstrous size. It happened quite often.

The glow from the moonstones rivaled the brightness of the moon, illuminating the circle of stone in pale, blue light. Taiga had no idea what the markings on the stones meant, but it didn't matter. The woman's ruby gaze shifted about, looking for the source of the howl. It didn't take her long to find an earthen colored fae settled on a bed of moss. Taiga released a low rumble, letting the wolf know that she was coming. She stopped a respectful distance away and dipped her blocky skull. "Would you care for some company?" Though huge, Taiga's voice was soft and kind. Her body language backed up that kind, easiness as well. It should have been obvious that she meant no harm.

"Taiga"