She gazed staggeringly at the fae who had rescued her. The cautious, but exhausted and stressed dove peered upwards, allowing her body some time to replenish itself and allow the shock to flow off her bodice like rainwater. She sighed gently, feeling the overwhelming fear and growing tired feelings to fade slowly, though still enveloping her quite forcefully. The air was quiet as she listened to the innocent voice talking down at her. The fae gently lied on her side for a moment, closing her exhausted gaze away from the world, letting the fear melt away and her energy to recover enough for her to get to her feet staggeringly.
"Elk?" The dove spoke out as her nose lifted into the air, following towards where the fae's attention was turning. Slowly she raised herself from the earth, steadying her feet against the terrain and allowing a brief, quick shake of her pelt to rid it of the dust and return it to her naturally bright facade. "We can try." She slowly pushed herself forward, unsure of her abilities to run as of right now.