This world I created for myself...

The mighty vixen prowled onward, light on her feet like a feather in the wind and propelling herself further into the distant darkness. Although with a raft of breeze flourishing around her, a feminine aroma caught her attention which brought her to a standstill in her waltz. Sensitive ears used to detect vibration of sounds from a far grazed in the direction the sources came from. Rushing currents reached her auricles just in time as her muscular alignments went bolting towards her destination. Slowing just before she'd reach her target, skimming through the shadows, quiet as a mouse as she lightly swayed her tail across the earth's furnace.

Coming to an immediate stop, hidden beneath the fractions of tree walls and bushy vines, yet her glowing orbs never once left the specimen wading in the water. With a flash of a sapphire blue and an ocean green ocular she'd emerge from the shadows that enveloped her in its harboring haven. Removing further from her solitary of confinement, edging closer and cautiously toward the female organism. Skimming her over once, calculating her body measurements and muscle fragments, watching the way her joints reacted -- analyzing if she had a weak reflex system. It seemed the femme was healthy in all aspects, but then again the two hadn't gotten to properly meet, so Fayelon stayed calm but not collective. She'd surely show confidence(as always), and bravery(likewise). "Lost little one?"