Swiftcurrent Creek angel dust and my dress just comes undone

followup for this thread and backdated accordingly to the 6th! whenever u have time no rush <33

the creek wasn't what she'd expected. akavir made it sound almost like it would be a wasteland of death and decay, but instead, it was rather homey — the creek itself seemed to roar with life as it spat loud sizzling noises, and there was good enough tree coverage for shade. the scent of others here was evident; not too many, but not too small of a gathering, either.
nice place, she'd said at some point in an attempt to make conversation, tossing her head over a shoulder in search of the creek-wolf. it's cozy. all it needs is a l'il feminine touch.