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The vocals of another were soft as they called to her from somewhere to her rear, drawing her attention. Briefly, she would admit, she was a little startled by the approach. She had been too distracted by her fun with the bubbles she was making in the spring to even realize someone had come up to her. At the woman's words, the girl would frown. Mercury gaze would drift quizzically back to the spring, head cocking to one side somewhat. She would love to have such desires granted- if only she knew what they were. The decision to come here had been really spur of the moment, and she wasn't quite sure what she wanted anymore. Coal black paws would carry her toward the smaller woman, who had the look of one who had seen many things in her days. No doubt she was the alabaster titans senior, but it would be impolite to ask. Crown would lower between narrow shoulders as she stood before the woman, desiring to meet her eyes without forcing the other to crane their neck. They were a lovely shade of violet, one that the dame herself quite envied. Why couldn't she have such brilliant eyes?

The added statement was a little disheartening, and the lass wondered why the other female needed a wish. She paused a few paces from the other, gazing quite blankly at her. She hadn't decided yet which expression to paint her own features with. "I'm somewhat on the fence, as they say, about it all. I need to see something to believe in it, and so far I haven't seen anything new to me." She crooned softly in reply, a tiny smile coming to play at her inky lips. It was somewhat bashful, as her tail tip flicker at her heels. "When I was much younger, I lived in a mangrove where the waters glowed when you touched them. Somewhere in the eastern regions, I'm pretty sure." Heavily accented melodies mused quietly, shrugging her shoulders. Hunches would fold delicately, rump falling to rest on the ground lightly. The other femme looked rather under the weather, and part of her wanted to see if she could help. Banner would remain out behind her as she sat, but the gentle breeze provided by the overcast day ruffled the thick fur of her chest. Twin feathers danced a cobalt ballet upon her breast.

"What would you wish for, ma'am? If you don't mind me asking." She would enquire lightly, tilting her cranium to one side. It wasn't often that she got so intrusive with another so quickly after their meeting, but it seemed like the woman could use someone to talk to. If it had been herself, the pallid dancer would want someone to open up to. Maybe the violet eyed fae did as well? Lashes would flutter briefly as she blinked, trying to keep her expression as neutral as possible. All in all, it wasn't a difficult task. She was a very neutral wolfess to begin with.