Falls of the Hinterlands the old dream comes again to me

thank you so much for the thread ! <3

Tail twitched as Aneira moved away from the water, azure gaze still on Wraen. This female asked too many personal questions, making her feel suspicious about her true whereabouts. Still, her scent was unrecognizable just as the name. But she brushed them off, and continued to move.
 
“Of course,” a nod; the ivory maiden was, somehow, pleased she met her. But revealing her provenience was something she shouldn’t have done; it was a mistake. She secretly prayed this conversation remained here, drowned by the river.
 
She gave Wraen a last glance, and off she went to her home, Asterism Grove.