Hushed Willows i'm better when you're with me

Her tail gave a delicate flick behind her as she was greeted by a handsome grey male. The pup in the brush remained unobserved, but not unnoticed by her senses—but she was not here to disturb their sense of security.

“Hello,” she offered in return, her exotic muzzle dipping in a light greeting as the breeze ruffled the honey and ivory of her fur. “I’m Ketzia from Diaspora. I wanted to see how our neighbours were faring.”