Jade Fern Grove if you really listen, then this is to you

her cinreous majesty ventured; farther and farther from the woods in which she was ambushed. a light snow dusted her inky coat as she slunk through the grove-- slowly, cautiously. it was particularly cold that day, to her. a brisk wind would sweep quietly through the jungle, the flora of the area swaying in it gracefully. she turned her muzzle upwards for the lightest of moments to watch twisted canopies reach towards a cloudy sky-- just before the sun, breaking out like an open wound pours vibrant blood into the area below; making the flurry & the snow peppering her coat sparkle.

the midnight cloaked sylph shook out her fur lightly and broke out into an earnest trot amongst the wood. she wasn't quite sure where she was going, if she was headed anywhere at all; twitching her newly-torn ear, cupped forward, she waited.
listened.
reamaining watchful of the world around her despite the fae's ever-growing desire to sleep. her pace slowed, her heartbeat heavy-- as she comes across the scent of another canine. weary, cautious-- various different feelings of anxiety bubbled up inside her, but she would press onward. she tried to stay at a fair distance, not really very eager to get herself into another unintended fight. velvet slowly started to prowl closer to the silver-colored canine, remaining a safe distance away, whilst being curious as always of this stranger she had come across.