Wheeling Gull Isle Welcome to my crib, take your shoes off please

The shadow had been busy smelling each flower carefully before she heard the man speak behind her. There was a slight jump in her step even careful as he was she had been too caught up in the flowers than the world around her to notice him. Elixir swiftly turned to see a slender male, the woman assumed she had never met him because his scent was not familiar to her. 

”yes, a field of lavender. Relaxing as a flower can get.” her soft voice trailed off as she took in the scenery. ”I am elixir, I’m not sure that we’ve met before.” the shadow gave her tail a few wags and flashed a smile to him. For now the worry about her dove colored friend were pushed a side as she waited for this new friend to talk.