The Bracken Woods all you want is milk, more than you can drink; all you want is honey

beautiful rays of sunlight broke through the cheerless overcast and shone down upon the landscape around her.  she was so distracted by it that she did not see the two wolves moving through the woods, even though the snow would have easily betrayed their presence.  it was only at the male's chuff that she came from within herself and she set upon him quickly, offering the woman at his side a glance as well.

she noticed their submission and quickly made to put them at ease.  hello! she called, still keeping a respectable distance.  bracken sanctuary was not used to visitors, and there was only one of her and two of them.  we're friendly, don't worry.  i'm lanawyn, she beamed, becoming easily full of life in the face of a man who might actually be available.

not that lanawyn was interested in relationships... but boy, was it dry out here or what?