Porcupine Ridge Shapeshifter

Tattered ears pricked, her head turned to spot the slender shadow slipping from the dark wood, a grin of content toying at her jaws.

Heeex.She echoed the same greeting, an impish twist to the cadence of her voice. I've bin' fine. she said with a quick roll of bony shoulders. I'm making sure there's no trouble n' scarin' em' all off. Envy mused, gaze trailing to the valley that bordered the slopes, the winding river below such a small thing from up her. Just as quickly, she brought it back to the seer, silent inquisition in her devouring stare.