The night was cold and cloudly, not to mention the occasional drizzle the rained lightly upon the soft wolf. Though despite the weather, she remained with a letharic smile, and a relaxed posture upon laying on one of the many stones around Stone Circle. She enjoyed the area in general, as it held just the perfect places to simply take a catnap in. Aerasha felt pleased by the decision on joining Easthollow, but gooshhh, she needed to add more on what to do.

So she laid in thought, sometimes held tilted to the left, then to the right when some thought occured. However the fae drew a blank on what to add, for she visited Lost Creek Hollow, met a few wolves, ventured to the meadows, met a few loners... Hum, what else was fun?

Ears flickered to the sound of rustling grass, but she saw no figure approach from around her. Aerasha saw her packmates in the distance, but none close enough. She tilted her head, as a curious bicolored gaze slowly drifted downward, and upon seeing what the noise was, her smile widened.

She scooted herself closer to the edge of the rock, dipping the soft head downward to meet the weasle that tried to climb at the side. She dipped far enough that Aerasha could possibly touch nose tips with him, as she greeted with a casual, "heeey.~"

A delightful surprise today, as the small critter's first word was that she was beautiful. Aerasha's lips spread to a delighted smile as she pleasantly looked down to the weasel, "aww, thaaank you.~" Graciously accepting the compliment, as the fae bent her head down to attempt to give a gentle rub of gratitude to the other. A small little thing, she thought, who clung to the edge of the rock with tiny little claws.

"Goosshh, you are cuuute.~" She couldn't help but compliment back.