Kintla Flatlands regency

She was pure white, a coloration that was not unique in these parts, but nor was it commonplace.  Definitely a stranger to these parts, though perhaps not these lands, for there were many here he did not know.  His brow cocked a bit at her greeting, for he wasn't quite sure if she was being serious, but a warm rumble of a gentle laugh emerged at the next statement. "Am I that obvious?" He asked, for he knew many would argue at the idea of him being particularly alpha-like.

"The plateau that lies nearby is mine. May I ask who you are?"