Silvertip Mountain I've got you baby

Her song eventually trailed off, a whimper lingering on its final notes. Gods she missed her sisters, her family, and their way of life. Had tragedy befallen her because her faith had wavered? Muses shook her head. No, it had nothing to do with that. Of all her family members, she had been the least religious, but perhaps the most obedient. Now that she was freed, she felt lost. With a sigh, she turned, thinking she would trudge onward to continue her exploration.

That's when she caught sight of the nearby stranger. Had he heard her? Her face warmed with embarrassment, and a pink tongue lolled out as she began to gently pant. Cheeks puffing out in a dainty chuff, she shyly nodded and greeted the fellow. "Hello, hope I'm not disturbing you." She was apologetic as usual, too polite not to assume she hadn't done something wrong.