Hushed Willows We are stranger than earth with the seasons misled, stronger than her moods

A chuff interrupted her thoughts. Reverie glanced up, immediately caught in a surge of protective instinct over her daughter. She pulled Blossom close, murmuring for her to stand behind her.

Then she called out. Hello, Reverie said, tail waving tentatively. Of course she always wanted to make a new friend — but only after she knew that this wolf was not a threat. Something about those eyes... the color was familiar, but for now she failed to make the connection.