Haunted Wood Speed is the key

I don’t mind one bit! Thanks for jumping in!

 

             

 
Looking up and over toward the sound the disrupted his daydreaming, Emrik took in the willowy woman her soft pelt catching the breeze slightly. Smiling softly he dipped his head in greeting, “Hello there.” He offered, neither offended nor angry at her intrusion. Emrik was a social creature and immensely enjoyed the company of others.
 
“Nice to meet a friendly face, it’s been ages since I’ve seen anybody.” Retreating to a seated position, her tilted his head and perked his ebony tipped ears. The soft scent of lavender reached his nose and it reminded him of spring which was currently in full bloom.