Moonstone Quarry o, chanda

it carried over the stillness. 

she paused, muzzle a breath from the water. drops slid off whiskers, making dainty ripples.

her head slowly rose. her face turned to the вук. every tendon, each muscle, was held in place.

she couldn't show the fear that spread trough her.

( like ripples. )

the huntress betrayed nothing internal, statuesque. she couldn't trust the moonlight not to betray her gaze.

the вук stood shrouded in shadow. they were large, of strong shape. something... was about their neck...

her breath caught in her throat, a small gasp.

it carried over the stillness.

"y... yu." the huntress's head lowered. eyes widened, recognition in them. "arr yu..." a paw rose to her chest, in gesture. "iz... mi?"