Boartusk Heights Golden Light Shining From Above [m]

Amber sat there a while by herself, feathery tail swaying softly off the spike under her, face turned up to the sky in a peaceful mask. It wasn't until the sound of another melted the statue-her ears cupped back to him as he caught sight of her, and in the next moment her soulful eyes followed. Fully aware that it was likely her scent he was drawn to, she did nothing but give him a hard look of warning before standing and jumping onto firm ground and taking a few steps towards him. 

He asked about some pack called Broken Antler Fen, and Amber nodded-he had to have been able to see the fen from where he had climbed, and though she didn't actually know if that was the pack, it seemed like a good answer. 
                 "If I'm right, you would have seen it on your way up here. Is that all you're here for?"
The words might have seemed harsh, but a warm smile graced her ebony maw, and her tail wagged-unintentionally spreading her scent.