On the tallest mountain, a quiet little cottage sat.

Quinn looked up at the stars as a warm breeze blew around her, twisting the trees this way and that. Animals were on the edge of the clearing, watching the young witch and her wolf carefully.

She began to sing, enjoying the way her voice played on the wind and how relaxed she felt around nature. If danger were to arise, she could either defend herself with magic or morph into a wolf and escape. Either way, her exits were covered.

"It's been a while, Quazar..." Quinn said quietly and instantly sat up when she heard a twig snap.

"Hello?"

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Isabelle had a lot to think about, and that was the only reason why she could think that she was left wandering places unknown during the quiet hours of early night. She had her wand with her of course, so if dangers were to arise she'd be able to protect herself. But she still couldn't quite understand what was possessing her to trek through areas she wasn't familiar with. It had been so long since she'd been around these parts..

A small sigh left her ajar lips as she continued to stroll, her eyes keeping a look out for anything unusual. Although the one thing that actually caught her attention wasn't anything she saw, but in fact something she heard. Singing? One of her perfectly plucked brows rose slightly, but she ended up switching directions and following the lovely voice.

She mustn't have been being as quite as she might have hoped though, because once she drew closer to the voice, it suddenly stopped, and the next thing she heard was, "Hello?" Shoot. She paused for a moment, trying to decide what to do. But after a small shrug, she stepped out into the clearing, her eyes quickly searching out a woman and a.. wolf?

"Hello. Sorry, I didn't mean to appear quite so randomly." She apologized with a small sigh.

Quinn raised her brow as a young brunette women walked into her hidden clearing, Quazar walked wearily over to his master and sat in front of her as she rose.

"Hello. Sorry, I didn't mean to appear quite so randomly." the women apologised, she seemed to sigh. Shrugging, Quinn brushed herself off and pulled a leaf from her hair before walking forward to properly introduce herself.

"Hey, you're the first trekker I've seen this week....welcome to the Silverstone Cottage..." she smiled kindly and offered her hand, Quazar seemed to grouch beside her as he lay down and put his head on his paws.

"My name is Quinn Silverstone, Professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." Quinn offered her hand, hoping she wasn't beening too forward with her friendlyness.

"And before I seem rude, this is Quazar, my companion wolf..." she smiled down at her pup who had risen his head at his name. "Twelve or so months old and he's still a friendly pup at heart..."

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Isabelle stood off to the side a bit awkwardly as the woman's gaze fell on her. Her own was still attracted toward the wolf that was lounging around beside the brunette. He was actually rather cute, if she were being completely honest. As long as he didn't try and take a chunk out of her for wandering where she shouldn't have been. By the looks of him though, she slowly decided that she wouldn't have to worry about such a thing happening. Her gaze glanced up as she heard rustling, and she noticed that the woman had rose, brushed herself off, and was now making her way over.

Isabelle stayed relaxed, chuckling a bit at the woman's statement. "Yeah.. I'm not quite sure how I got this lost. But thank you." She replied back just as kindly. She nodded slightly when she was introduced, a smile making it's way onto her pretty features. Her ex-fiancée, Ryan Porter, worked at the same school as this woman, who had introduced herself as Quinn. She didn't bother asking if Quinn knew Ryan though. That would have probably been a little weird.

"You have a beautiful name. Pleasure to meet you though, I'm Isabelle Galeotti, I work in the Obliviator Headquarters at the Ministry." She said in the same friendly tone as Quinn. She didn't mind her friendliness, it was actually rather refreshing. She felt her gaze dropping down toward the wolf again as he was mentioned, and another genuine smile made it to her lips. He definitely was a cutie. "Pleasure to meet you as well, Quazar." She mused with a chuckle, then looked back up to Quinn.

Quinn listened to the woman talk, she seemed rather nice and friendly... she was stunning! She watched as the women called Isabelle eye Quazar carefully.

Quazar raised his head and wagged his tail, he liked to be acknowledged from time to time. He rose and trotted over to the woman, yapping playfully and taking a playful puppy stance... like he was about to pounce something with his rump in the air.

When the woman looked up at Quinn, she smiled kindly. "Would you like to come inside?"

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