Golden Glade Getting to know you

Her concerned gaze widened as the woman asked for her to become quiet. Something must be wrong with her ears, as they seemed to be the source of her pain. Seeing her near-kin curled up was too much for Feyre and she frowned solemnly. "My apologies...I didn't know." her voice came out, barely a whisper.

They youngling sprinted under her at the other females growl. It shocked Feyre that one would growl at a mere pup. Her own low rumble sounded as she stood protectively over the pup. She may not know him, but there was no way she would not protect him. 

His bright words shocked her, as he had just been afraid, but she smiled anyways. "My name is Feyre, what is your's little one?" She spoke quietly, looking down at the child.