Blacktail Deer Plateau Machina

Völva had stayed within Basilica for a little while now. 
A month by this point, maybe....
It was not so bad here, especially where she had a very similar goal in mind for her own claim.

The Seer hmmed wearily as she looked out over the flatlands from where she stood upon a rise in the plateau, thinking upon whether or not to stay here for good, instead of just for the winter...
Her tail swished idly at her heels as she thought this over.

A new face had come to root among them.

Another woman and he could not help but wonder if @Ash Paw felt relief at such a thing. Granted she most certainly held her own among the brutish men. Regardless —

Hey. He offered low and warm. He hoped he had not interrupted something. You're new. Which kind of went without saying but!

I'm so sorry I took forever to respond to this ;A;

 

The Seer turned her head at the approach of another. 
She dipped her head softly at his greeting, giving the man a quick once-over with her pale lavender gaze. 
"I am." She smiled gently as she agreed with his statement, "I am The Seer, but, you may call me Völva." She uttered with a flick of her tail.

The titles seemed vastly different.

Well, which would you like me to call you?

A slightly raised brow, as his voice teetered on warm humor.