Moonspear aisi chhoti chhoti baatein

She prowled from the depths of the nearby woods towards the call after settling on her suspicions that she, of their trio of leaders, was currently the closest to take this caller. Besides, recently, they had seen a hearty share of traffic... which didn't necessarily soothe her any. She did have a tendency to miss out on the most eventful of visitors lately but it was a varying range of fellows that the mountain had evidently lured in, from loners to otherwise, all of varying degrees of worthwhile. Thanks to this, matched with an increasingly low tolerance for nonsense as winter settled in, she was keeping her intuition painfully sharp considering the climate of all things, weather and beyond.

With a little finesse, she picked upon a route down towards the stranger, and found him in time to close in. She smelled the flatlands, and others as well, the nearer she drew. Not knowing what brought him calling kept her invested, however, and she arced her tail as she moved smoothly into his proximity. "Why have you come?" she asked with a stony expression not meant to say much just before she halted her paws. Through every gesture, she was watching him keenly, although it surely bordered on expectantly now that she had asked. He had howled for leaders, after all, and so graciously, she had granted.