Talien roamed slowly into the fields of Ruieze. She had been in this new land for some time now, long enough to shed much of the heavy winter coat she had had when first coming upon these lands. But by now, the reminents of summer have long gone, and the world around her is already deep in the throws of autumn. She stops for a moment now, letting her silver blue eyes drift to the up most branches of the white oak tree underneath which she stood. Already the leaves were a brilliant array of colors ranging from bright yellow to various shades of red and orange. Some, already turned brown with death, were barely hanging on, broken free by the faintest of breezes. She sighs gently, and watches the rainfall of leaves as they trickle towards the dull ground beneath.

It was peaceful here, quiet in the shadows of the great trees that lined the meadow. She settles here for a moment, letting her long silver white tail settle neatly into place across her paws. Glittering pale eyes set a roaming gaze over the fields that lay just beyond the shadows of the great trees. Here and there, snipets of conversation can be heard as groups of wolves frolic back and forth, caught up within the throws of their lives.

It was the movement of two young wolves nearby that caught her attention. One, like herself, a vivid white, the other, a dark multicolored calico colored girl, caught deep within the throws of what must have been a very serious conversation from the wary manner in which their eyes danced back and forth around them. Curiosity got the better of Talien now as she lets her wandering attention focus upon the duo for a moment. Though she doesn't know exactly what it is they are talking about, they seem to be aware of her presence for two sets of eyes linger upon where she sat peacefully in the shadows.

With a lazy yawn that sent her long pink tongue curling past her ash dusted lips, she rises. Her forelimbs stretch forward, black claws scratching at the soil underfoot as she arches her back up and then back before trotting towards the pair. A friendly glimmer dances in her silver blue eyes as the thick plumage of her alabaster tail waves back and forth. She stops a few feet from them, careful to give herself space should the due decide that her presence was not as welcomed as she thought that it might have been. "Hello.." she purrs, her lilted tones smooth and gentle in their delivery. "Forgive my intrusion, my name is Talien."