Greatwater Lake herringbone

Shar-Kali was not exactly chirpy, but she shared Luke's belief that one's spirit ought not to be down for long. Self-pity was a bigger blocker to success than anything nature could physically fling at you - apart from perhaps a broken leg. She turned her clever eyes on the unidentified male as she slid down next to her. He was a handsome fellow, dressed in white as she was, with playful silver eyes and an unusual nose. "You're a friendly one," she commented gently, drawing his scent into her nostrils. "And blue. That's unusual."