The Sunspire As close as strangers

Wraen's evening hunt had extended well into the night and by the time she had finished (with dissapointingly meagre results), she made a safe and soft bed in the tall grass of the Hoshor plains and had slept there. It had not been a particularly deep or refreshing sleep with always keeping one ear and eye open (figuratively speaking) for any sounds or sights of approaching danger, but it had given her time to replenish her energy. 

Morning had come and she had been able at least to hunt enough mice to keep her going for the day. And with a feeling that she needed to restore her energy within the safety of the Sunspire's borders, she returned home. She had heard from either Rannoch or Terance (both dealt with diplomatic stuff on the borders) that there were two newcomers, therefore seeing one unfamiliar figure lurking by the invisible fence was not entirely surprising. 

She approached the agouti male with a confident step and greeted him in a friendly manner as well: "Now yours is a face I have not seen around much. What name do you run by?"