Cricket Creek Bog Now I'm a ghost, I call your name, you look right through me

Feyre, being the newest member of the pack, was still caught in her loner habits. Although she loved her new home, a little exploration was not uncommon for her. As she swept through the thick brush of thr bog, all the while protecting her ivory coat, she became suprised at seeing new foligage and herbs throughout the bog.

Through the dark, the moon's rays caught upon a feiry coat. Feyre's ears flicked with unease, but her tail wagged lightly. She was near the border, and Feyre would fight if need be, but for now she adopted her usual demeanor. She released a musical chuff, her sweet words following shortly thereafter, "Hello there!"