Hushed Willows well, it's literally not that

Unlike Lily, who might have blended better at night, the fiery girl was well-camouflaged in the golden-orange autumn environment, and it wasn't until she'd almost tripped right over the stranger that she noticed her at all. Embarrassed, Lily stepped back, wagging her tail and flashing the other a sheepish grin. "Sorry about that," she said softly. "Should have been paying better attention."

She cocked her head in interest, taking in her scent. The sea--and something more specific, perhaps the same note she had caught on Helix's pelt. Another Drageda wolf? "Can you tell me anything about this forest?" Lily asked, trying to keep herself on topic, lest she ramble. "I'm Lily, by the way."