Hushed Willows she thought she was done

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The scared, shuddering female jumped to her feet in a fright. Eleuthera was also taken by surprise at this and though she didn’t jump, the fur along her withers prickled and a grey lip twitched, lifted in automatic response. However, it was almost just as immediately clear that this little shewolf was nothing to be scared of — Eleuthera was most inclined to be fearful of whatever got this waifish, shivering thing in such a state.

Eleuthera softened, but did not come any closer. Should the stranger wish to bolt, she had a wide berth and several obvious exit points. Surely, there were some creatures who preferred not to be found at all. “It’s not mine,” the lilac faerie spoke truthfully. “All are welcome.” Well, all except those who wished to do harm upon others. Eleuthera wanted to waste no time, if her woods were at risk of being infiltrated by evil energies. 

“Just… Calm down. What’s got you in a tizzy?”