Haunted Wood Sailin, Sailin The Winds

She startled at the first cry, flinching at the sudden plea in the midst of the spooky forest. 

After her pulse slowed and the initial flush of fear had faded, she realized that the person was probably in trouble. Concern pooled in her ivory gaze as she began to pad cautiously in the direction of the shouts. 

Kai chuffed as she neared, lavender paws - permanently stained - so as not to alert the stranger as she approached. Her glass gaze sweeped the clearing in search of the source of the noise yet she came up empty. Her speckled brow furrowed slightly, confused.

She yipped loudly, calling to the mysterious person she'd heard calling out. 

Hello?

A soft, comforting whine slipped from her jaws.

Come out, I won't hurt you.