Barrow Fields she like girls & and i like girls

Aoibh's distraction was not far. Huā made her way across the inland once again. Perhaps she'd come upon another three-legged wolf or some sort of blind-deaf combo who she could offer a home to. It was her sort of last call scouting trip, to look out for any others who seemed in desperate need for a place to stay, heal if anything. 

Instead she was met with a powerful woman.

This girl seemed to hold confidence in each step, with a sort of hardened look that told the tale of a no-bullshit attitude. Just younger than Huā, but not too young- and so curiously the siren approaches the faerie, making her way across grass and snow. For now she is a little too shy to say anything, but hangs awkwardly just a few yards away, in the girl's line of vision. If she were lucky, perhaps she'd be approached. And if she was ignored- perhaps fate intended things that way.