Falia

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Low hanging branches softly touch the crown of your head as you walk a narrow path, framed by tall trees that seem to lean in towards you.
As the trees finally give way to a meadow, you see something.. red? to the side, moving swiftly through the grass.
Looking over you see it is a wolfess with an unusual coat of reds and whites, foloowed by an enthusiastic pup that seems to be chasing her tail.
Ears flicking she looks up to meet your gaze, the pup catching and chewing the tail it had been chasing.
"Oh, hello there." She greets you with a smile.
"I didn't expect any visitors, but feel free to stay as long as you wish. The territory welcomes you."
The words are less impressive with the pup still jumping and prancing around, the fur of her tail now dripping with drool.
Still, as she turns to leave the meadow with the little one in tow, she tirns back.
"If you want, you can follow me as well. I am Falia, leader of the Fleight Pack that resides here.