King Elk Forest like a dream

It wasn't the first time she had seen an Elk, but the King before her was an indisturbed scene, a beauty in its own. She felt at peace with what was like a memory, a scene that wouldn't move. However something else did, while the maiden felt frozen, her hearing did not go unnoticed, as an ear twitched from the sound of snow crunching beneath, and the faint smell of another wolf. Though not rushed, but quiet, she hoped that it meant no harm by the secretive way, just as she came to watch the giant up ahead.

Her snow-white gaze, glancing beside to see if it was true, as she heard the faint sound of a hiss, and grabbed her attention. Gaze broken from the King, her head slowly turned with her soft body to face the other, and gave a questioning tilt of what he had desired from her. Miriam saw she wanted her attention but did not know why, and seeing as no aggression was shown, she was calm, but still guarded, and awaited for the other to continue.