Nocturne Summit galway girl

The vague scent of another had caused the girl's nose to involuntarily scrunch up in disgust. She found the smell of packwolves to be repulsive, mainly because they smelt like they actually belonged somewhere and Rose was envious of that. She hadn't bothered to check who was close by, but when the stranger's scent became strong enough that it was hard to ignore, Rose immediately snapped her head in the direction the odor was coming from. 

Another youth it appeared to be, larger than Rose herself and by the looks of it older as well. The fiery child gave a huff as the inky girl turned to go her own way and assuming that was all the interaction the two would have, Rose went back to her search. However not a moment after returning to her hobby did the blue eyed girl spark an idea. "Hey you" she called out to the stranger, her words a bit muffled from the feathers she was already carrying. "You seen feathers like this around here?" she asked rather abruptly while approaching the stranger with a cautious trot. She figured it was better to ask someone who smelled like they lived around here rather than aimlessly wander around.