Breathing [Six]

Quote:Everything that kills me makes me feel alive

?owyn was calm and collected when she heard the voice. She turned to the female whom had called out and she looked at the stranger with a strange expression. The white and black fae was talking to her; however ?owyn was at a disadvantage because she didn't know what to say to the female. Her eyes were soft and they held a non threatening gaze as her paws held permanent indents in the snow. Spring was on the horizon and that was always a good thing. She held herself calm with the thoughts of the strange male whom she had a strange attraction for, Birch. Her tone was strong yet gentle. "Hello."