Wild Berry Meadow You will know you're reborn tonight

Lunaria was quite preoccupied with, well, being a curled ball of frustration (and the stinging pain that rang in her forehead didn't help much), until the sound of footsteps within the snow made her ears prick in alert. The moon nymph's teal gaze blinked to adjust for a moment, and promptly shifted towards the source of the woman's soft voice.

What they'd eventually fall upon was a she-wolf of similar stature to her own (something that was rare to Luna), and an odd gaze of pastels to compliment her unique, monochromatic pelt. "Oh! Hello there..." She responded to the Faerie, standing from her previous position to properly confront the approaching stranger. There was something...ethereal about the air around the woman -- ecspecially with the way she'd greeted her. 'Greetings' sounded a bit formal....