Phantom Hollow make me your radio

It wasn't uncommon for Atka to stroll through this seemingly melancholic forest, the silence she was once uncomfortable with here now soothed her, it quieted her mind as well. Though she had headed here seeking the peace the Phantom Hollow offered her, the crackling of leaves echoed her direction. Her steps paused, she was not alone and it wasn't Khasni, or Dreven, or even Heph that lingered here. The scent that wafted here direction was finally paired with a figure.

❝Um, hello?❞ The unsure tone of her voice was clear, but she kept a comfortable distance between them.

Atka looked over the stranger, who was pleasing to gaze at. The wolf, though coyote like, had an intriguing gaze and brilliant build.