Evalynn walked away from the den quickly, it was early in the morning and she had no idea where she was going. She wasn't hungry, nor thirsty. She was driven by adventure and was ready for everything at once. Her tail wagged and she walked like she owned the world, even when she didn't. Her honey brown eyes searched the area that she had walked into, a whole area filled with blossom trees. She started to feel hungry and instantly placed her nose against the ground, but she wasn't very good at tracking the prey with so many scents around her. She flicked her tail and breathed calmly, giving up and sitting down beside a small creek. She paused to look at the water that flowed, it was a weak trickle and yet it was lovely all the same. She leaned down and drank heavily, until she was satisfied. She shook her head and peered around the trees that surrounded her, everything was very peaceful. She had come to seek adventure, but all she ever got was peace and calm. She flicked her tail and lifted her ears forward to listen to the silence, but she heard it. Small creatures all around. Something in the trees, something else flew overhead. There was life all around her, and yet she sat there, panicked at the realization that everything around her was alive.

Silence. It was echoing through her mind, the poor she-wolf was simply amused by the panic she felt. Her thoughts were interrupted all too soon. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly, turning her head towards the fae. She blinked, listening to the words of the she-wolf and taking note in her mind that the female seemed friendly. She flicked her tail and tilted her head to the side. "Crystal, I'm... Ruscolya." She lied uncertainly, but with enough confidence that she could pass off with a fake name. She shifted slightly and moved her nose to welcome the she-wolf. "You are welcome to join me, are you from one of the packs around these areas, or are you a rogue like myself?" She spoke like she had heard others speak, as if she was an adult and mature with age even though she was young pup whom was beyond foolish and immature. She shifted a bit, her secrets laying within her chest as she lied. She didn't care for lying, and would soon tell the she-wolf the truth, but for now, she was simply testing her luck. She was always being reminded by her siblings that she should be cautious and speak as if she were wise. So she did, even though she hated obeying her siblings and was usually a more silent wolf... she stuck to what they said. Besides, she didn't know if the fae could be trusted.