Snowforest Taiga house of the dragon

the she-wolf moved on. by her body language, qiao assumed something had caught her attention. her dark red muzzle trailed along the green finery of the plains, her huntress form trained and ready.

qiao had gotten all she needed from this woman already. the priestess stepped back under the cover of a long arm of willow, leaving the stranger to parse hare from meadow undisturbed.