Tangled

Esa heard a noise as gazed around, and whipping her head around, she spotted the female that was stifling a giggle. She could feel her cheeks growing hot, slightly embarrassed that she'd been seen stumbling around. But that was kind of who she was, a little bit clumsy and always adventurous. As the other she-wolf ducked under a branch and trotted nearby, Esa smiled awkwardly, flattening her ears when she heard the comment made. She supposed she deserved it for being so careless and allowing herself to get tangled up when she really could have just paid better attention to what her paws were doing.

"I guess this kinda normal for me," she responded sheepishly, but couldn't help laughing at herself a little as well, "Sometimes I have to wonder how I survive by myself." Glancing over the other fae, Esa would notice the stunning lilac eyes, dark coat and intriguing silver markings. She felt dull in comparison. Blinking quickly, she tried to ignore that. She more interested in getting to know the stranger. "So, where are you from?" she asked, tilting her head curiously, "I come from a place very far away, called Tirisfal Valley. It took me forever to travel to this place. My name's Esarosa, by the way." Tail waving methodically, she would wait for the other to speak up, wondering what she would say.