Deepwood Weald parabol & parabola

Its alright! Mine is pretty small as well right now from mobile <3

Feyre needed something to do. Anything to do. It was no shock that the naive young fae found herself trailing the snow colored woman, whether it was out of old habits or plain curiousity. Her newfound tracking skills needed some brushing up if she were to hunt again the next day. She found herself following the weary woman into the forest, her curiousity too strong for her right mind.

As the other femme lay down within the underbrush of the forest, Feyre couldn't find the urge to move away. It came as a short suprise when the other wolf heaved a long sigh and woofed out a greeting. The young fae sheepishly stepped forwards from the deep shadows, chuffing lightly in greeting and tiliting her head down in respect to her elder. Her creamy maw trembled slightly before she spoke, "I-I'm sorry for trailing you.. I have been working on my tracking skills, and also I was just so terribly bored." She glanced up at the albino woman, taken aback by her eyes. She paused, then continued merrily. "I'm Feyre! It's pronouced Fay-Rah where I come from. What is your name?" She looked at the other wolf expectantly.