my how things change

The woman was dedicated to her search but though she was fixated she was not completely oblivious to her surroundings. A stray breeze would catch the scent of another and bring it drifting towards her, slowly head would lift and she would inhale slowly, blinking before she would pause and lift her head. She would break from her scouring to allow ruby gaze to travel over her surroundings before finally landing on a small girl peaking through the boughs of a willow. Dione's gaze would have passed over her completely if not for tiny paws poking out from the beneath the boughs that danced just above the ground. A slow smile would pass over her lips before she would step forward and turn around to face the wolf. A child from both scent and the size of her paws. "Hello…?" Dione would ask tentatively, head lowering to make her small form even smaller then she already was. Head would tip slowly, hair drifting over her eyes as she stood a short distance away from the child hidden by branches.