Ocean's Breath Plateau Out of the blue clear sky

fortunately, or in this case maybe unfortunately, her song was heard.

iiana's head cranes from her rest as a melody danced along with the ocean breeze. with a yawn and a stretch that gets a crack from her back that was begging to be satisfied. chapping her lips, the woman slinks out of her burrow to the source of such a beautiful song.

but something smells off — not just that she was unfamiliar with this wolf, but something else she just can't pin on quite yet. iiana approaches from a distance.

hi! sorry if i'm bothering you. her tone raspy, iiana fights against winter-loafing-exhaustion as her eyes yearn to close. didn't know there was a concert going on tonight.. she giggles.