Hera

hera left her mothers side as she moved toward teh eskers. She yawned lightly.Her back leg had a scar down it from her last encounter with her father along time ago. she had a limp also because of it.

Esprit

The dainty wolfess, a dusty gray in hue, with her dark brown eyes, tredded into the eskers. More so on them, but that's not what this was about. She had lost her mother once again, after the crazy wolfess had gone off. It was her job to look after her mother nowadays, ever since... Those two fateful days.

Turning a corner of mounds, she suddenly stopped, eyes catching onto the form of another. This one, lighter than her, but still canid.
Giving a short, gruff wolven bark, she stood there cautiously, just in case this fae proved threatening. If so, she'de probably just be on her way again. No time to lose, and certainly none to spare.

Hera

Her ears twist and she halts.She glanced over at the other she slightly rested her permently injure leg.She barked back.

Esprit

Esprit gave a small, barely noticable sigh of relief. Good, so she wasn't aggressive. At least it didn't seem as such.
Easing herself forward closer to the fae, she dipped her dial down and then lifted it back up, getting clearer views. She soon came to a gentle stop a couple yards away, just in case.
"Hello?"