Blowing out a small breath, the princess focused completely on trying to at least stand on these strange legs. Once she could keep her balance, she could work on walking. The one thing she was grateful for was there were no prying eyes to watch her struggle.

Well, at least she had hoped there weren't.

The sound of another made her lift her head rather abruptly. She stared for a few moments at the figure in front of her. Another wolf. He at least appeared mildly concerned for her, though she wasn't paying attention enough to try and discern his sincerity. The lady let out a small sigh, scrunching up her face for a moment before wearing her signature smile. It wasn't entirely forced, as her eyes betrayed the confusion and annoyance she was still struggling with.

I wish I had an answer for you, she replied, too afraid to look like a fool to try and walk. And I have a feeling anything I say may be unbelievable. I'm still trying to piece together what happened myself. She took a moment to study the man before her. Covered in golds and creams, like the deserts she had read so much about. Eyes as blue as the sky stared at her, and she wondered what he must be thinking of her.