Big Salmon Lake but my hands have been broken so many times

While her eyes traced the waters, she felt a surge of sheepishness creep in to her cheeks – how was it she was always embarrassing herself? One ear flickered to the sound of the male’s voice, and looking up once more as he offered an apology, she shifted her weight then to face the stranger as he closed the distance between them. “It’s fine – really!” She was quick to console him, it would seem, her bright aqua eyes glinting with light recognition as the dark wolf’s scent came to her – Neverwinter.
 
“I’m easily startled, I guess,” she offered, allowing a small smile to pull at her lips before tipping her muzzle slightly to the side. She gave a gentle ‘hm’ of agreement at his comment about it coming back, but her attention was instead upon him now. “You’re from Neverwinter Forest?”