Neverwinter Forest Smiling Faces

The other wolf spoke, tears threatening her eyes and throat and Heph tilted her head, shoulders slumping forward in unconscious sympathy. While she did not know this wolf she did not take pleasure in anyone's suffering and did not enjoy the thought that she had somehow caused this canine some distress. Her voice was careful, but high and a bit unsure. "I'm afraid I don't follow fair maiden," She turned her body to face the snow-colored wolf with the sunrise splashing across her face and added, a bit more sure of herself and partly in explanation. "I'm passing through and am unfamiliar with who may call this forest home or even yourself." Again she scanned the other wolf, taking a slight inhale to check her scent, but this wolf was as unfamiliar to Heph as most other strangers had been. While much of her appearance reminded Heph of another white-colored wolf her markings were more unique. "Perhaps you thought I was someone else? I go by Heph." She added, her voice open and inviting, wondering if this stranger would introduce herself or if she had somehow learned of Heph through other means and it was Heph herself who was confused.