This is mostly for
@Roy , but anyone else is welcome to join as well!
Tyrande trotted through the forest, leisurely sniffing the crisp scents brought to her. She looked around in a soft trance, in content.
She then saw a flash or dazzling white out of the corner of her eye. She whipped around and snarled defensively, preparing for an attack.
That was when she sniffed the air and recognized an old, nostalgic scent. Her eyes popped open and her mouth hung in disbelief.
"No... It can't be..."
"Hello?" Roy called when he heard a voice. He was running from stray wild wolfs barely wounded from the big wolfs scratch because of his speed he made it out of situations like these easily. He wondered if that voice was familiar or was he just thinking it through because of the things that have happened lately.
Tyrande was tearing up, she began to cry. The wolf's scent filled her nostrils. She couldn't get enough of it. She heard the voice and sobbed in utter disbelief. She followed the white flash and came across a white wolf.
Her vision blurred as Tyrande got emotional. Her eyes drank in his star-bright coat, and she stared into his icy-blue eyes. She made a small gasp.
"R-Roy? Is that... you?"