A man emerged from the base of the trees.

Tall and hale, like a ghostly shadow within the vast snowy plains and snow crusted pines. His silver eyes beheld her as coldly as his voice did, and she stepped back at once. Ears flattened against her crown and eyes averting, licking her lips nervously. A-Asny does not mean to intrude… The woman tried to reassure, yet her voice came out painfully meek — she cringed at the sound of it. Asny was only curious of the vale from afar… Which was…half a lie. Asny wanted to explore, to know more of what invisible force from her memories pulled the woman here.

A tail tucked between her legs and against her stomach. Asny….didn’t want to leave. Not when she’d finally found direction….but…..

Asny will leave, I-If you wish…

She would not force her stay if she was not welcomed….