Stone Circle there are shooting stars behind your eyes

Noma looked so timid. Though before she seemed happy with the offer. "Okay, well come along then," she spoke and quirked up her lips. Valette nudged her in a friendly matter to get to her feet. A whiff of her fur made something familiar pop into her mind. Silvertip. Weird. She was far too young to be in Silvertip, right? Valette looked at her. "You still look so familiar to me. Are you certain we haven't met before?" She asked curiously.