Meadowlark Prairie Wake up

He was surprised by her sudden little howl, and couldn't help but laugh a little. Obviously to young to speak, Emrik smiled brightly. "Just young thing aren't you." Emrik rose once again, nose twitching as he searched for a scent on the air, for some sign that she was accompanied by someone. He caught the sound of a song bird, somewhere to his left, and the girl turned toward it, head still only peaking over the tips of the grass. The tall grass when compared to a young sprite such as herself.

"Where are you're parents, there darlin'?" A slight drawl on the edge of his words, not so much speaking to her as he speaking to the wind. Hesitant to approach her further, given how protective parents could be of their young. "Are you all alone out here?" Again his attention was diverted, green and blue eyes darting around for some sign of an adult.