Raid deposits her latest catch in the cache before exiting the site once more, feeling somewhat restless. Today had been full of headaches and fragments of memories which made no sense in bits and pieces - she needs more before she can understand anything. With a shake of her head, Raid fluffs her coat and pads forward, hoping to clear her mind as she breaks free from the treeline, emerging into a snowy meadow.

She's about to leap forward and roll around in the snow, just for the sake of it, when her nostrils flare - there's a new scent. Raid glances around until her amber gaze lands on a somewhat familiar figure. The girl - Kaevo, if she remembers the name correctly - is covered in a pelt of sleek ink, pure uninterrupted blackness which stands out starkly against the white background of the snow. It's bad camouflage for winter and for hunting in winter in general, but it makes her easy for Raid to spot, and she thinks Kaevo looks cool and pretty, especially as she moves now, all tall and slinking and inky, like a graceful cat. 

Raid watches silently, almost amused at how quickly she's been charmed by the other girl - and the girl isn't even doing anything on purpose. This is not their first encounter - they've met before, with Grayday, and had already thought the girl was beautiful then, all tall and pretty eyed.

Raid watches as Kaevo pauses and turns. She feels the other's orange gaze on herself more than she sees it and quickly averts her own gaze, shuffling her feet awkwardly. She's been caught staring once - she doesn't necessarily want to be caught twice. Too occupied with appearing discreet and casual, Raid doesn't see the smile on the girl's face, but she does hear the soft greeting and almost reluctantly, the aspiring medic lifts her chocolate crown and makes eye contact. "Hi," the amnesiac murmurs in turn and allows a polite smile to flit across her lips. She's always been quiet and shy around strangers, but it's worse around those she finds attractive - a bit ironic how the only time she needs full use of her tongue and her brain's articulate eloquency, she's tongue-tied and stupidly speechless.

Kaevo continues to smile and Raid feels her muscles relax as the tension evaporates. She's nervous, especially since she doesn't know what the other girl thinks about her given that she'd been caught checking her out during their last encounter, but Kaevo hasn't said much about that - hasn't said anything about it, really. Raid knows what she wants, what she wishes, but she also knows that reality is never really as kind and the majority of the wolfish population aren't particularly inclined to fall in love with the same gender. She doesn't want to expect anything. But as she stares into those orange orbs and Raid's gaze falls to the smile, she feels her breath catch, just a bit, and though it's really quite impossible to like somebody you know nothing about, the amnesiac knows the erratic pounding of her heart isn't necessarily because of shortness of breath due to too much exercise (firstly, because she hasn't been moving in first place) or because of the cold. 

Kaevo's tail swings behind her amiably and she invites Raid to catch mice. The chocolate medic's glances at her, then at the meadow surrounding them, then back at her again and tilts her head, a hesitant smile spreading across her lips. There's a bit of confusion in her eyes, and if the way she's biting her bottom lip is any indication at all - she's nervous, but she wants to get to know Kaevo more. "Yeah, sure, sounds fun," Raid agrees quietly, smiling shyly at the other girl.