Shadewood Tired Soul

Natashe was startled out of her musings by a small voice, and she turned to look down at the pup. The white fur was familiar as well as the scent and she immediately knew who it was "Seri? Where's Spring?" It wasn't the most polite of greetings but the small child seemed to be alone, and that wasn't a good sign in the least.


She moved toward the child and crouched down so she didn't look intimidating and also so she could inspect the girl for injuries.