It was one of those days, especially since the endless rain stopped quite a while ago, she was enjoying the sun while it lasted. Snowskip could feel that it was Leaf-fall, and the cooling temperatures that came, but she always preferred the Greenleaf. However, she definitely blended better in Leaf-bare due to her light colors.

She hummed and sung, and had a skip in her step with the happy day.

"Hey there!" She had not seen a white figure such as herself quite a while. It was pleasant to see someone of winter fades, it simply gave a sense of comfort, like they were family. Her whole kin were of grays and whites, rarely drifting from the breed, and finding another gave a bigger smile then usual. Though since the wolf always smiles, there wasn't a huge difference to be noted.

"I'm Snowskip! Do you like singing?"

"You're connected to the stars? Where i'm from only leaders and medics can!" She didn't get perplexed when the white ghost started to talk about spirits. Her assumption was the woman was talking about StarClan. Though they never really 'sung,' but rather gave poetic prophecies. They were a bit too late when it came to SkyClan however, and she may hold a bit of bitterness against the stars. 

Something that she could never say openly.

"Oh, you want me to sing more?"

And so she was requested! Snowskip had to think for a moment to what could be sung, something shorter and to give an audience an awe. Most songs she knew were quite long and to be sung alone, but occasionally perhaps a singalong with another bard-like wolf. Think Snowskip, something to wow! Something to give!

"Right?" Snowskip loved the song even if it was about cats. They were quite a rare sighting, as the felines would avoid dogs, and especially wolves. They were also easy snacks to some, so personally the winter-wolf never seen a feline. Cougars, maybe, but never the smaller side of them.

"You have songs?" The girl inquired.

"Wow, that's dark." It was given an applause, but Snowskip would definitely mention what she thought. Poison and disorder, what a brutal topic for but a small song. Impressive! 

"Though what's Sithis?" She then asked, with a head tilt.

Wow.

Snowskip understood nothing.

But that was ok! She wasn't sure if the ghostly lady was talking about.. Spirits, or whatever, as her words simply flew into one ear, and out the other. She didn't know anything outside of Starclan, so trying to process what was said was deemed difficult, to say the least.

"Well it was nice meeting you, but i'ma head out! Gonna maybe hunt some.. Squirrels." She was rather giddy after singing, and had a strong desire to roam and flee, let loose the instincts of a wolf.