Another Day, More Snow & Ice!

Eria couldn't help but be stunned by the quick recovery of this female. She had expected the white femme to be less...happy about what had just happened. Maybe it was time for her to expand her mind and how she thought of other wolves. The only thing that really held her back were the rogue wolves that haunted her memories. Now, as she sat from getting the snow out of her ears, she took in the female's scent again. Yup. Definitely not familiar with the reapers she remembered.
Slowly, she straightened her bent legs and regained her fullest height. Eria wasn't too tall and not too short; she was just right for her genes and personal preference. The bubbly personality that shined from Luana was sucked in and her chest felt warm from the result. Her tail swept to both sides behind her and she let the positive energy from the fae wrap itself around her. She hadn't met someone who was so forthcoming in a long time. Wait, that was a lie. She had never met anyone who was this happy. Eria smiled and replied with her own pleasantries. "I heard some muffled speech when I was down in that pile," she eyed the broken pile of snow with a wary gaze, "but I didn't catch your name the first time." She looked back to Luana and nodded. "It's nice to meet you, Luana. My name is Eria...and thank you for helping me in my dire situation." Eria laughed and reclined to her haunches. "I guess I was lucky that you came along. I don't know how long I would have been stuck."