Whispers to an empty wind

Hey, thought'd I'd spend some time on here. No results so far, just real bored in here. XD

Néa chuckled and giggled as the warm tongue of the older fae washed her face clean, grinning widely as she watched the white wolf moving the now picked-clean bones of small rabbit into a deeper hole and she nodded to the wolf's advice. "I'm sorry... I hadn't thought of that. I'd hate to get another wolf hurt... Even if they did break the rules..." She liked the idea of the circle of life turning around and around and around, through all the ages the same cycle had existed. They ate the rabbit, the rabbit ate the grass and the grass grew from the soil and the soil was old bones and the love of the Mother Nature in full bloom.

She followed the fae to a cold stream and she yelped as she stuck a paw in, whining at the bitter cold that the white wolf seemed to endure so easily. She gritted her teeth and quickly rinsed off in the chilly water, washing mud and small flecks of blood from her coat, before climbing out and puffing up her fur before shaking hard. Sufficiently dry but rather... fluffy now, she followed the female to the den, chattering away as she did so.

"Yeah, Malachi was nice. He was a bit tense but I was a stranger, so I can get that. And you are the only other wolf I've met! And you are the bestest and awesomest, so it's good I met you quickly. But Sen sounds mean.... Does she have a reason for being mean? Perhaps she was like me and didn't have someone like you to make her all better?" She squinted quizzically before shaking it from her thoughts.