Northstar Vale Lonely boy, crazy boy

Sneaking in a quick phone post before falling asleep, hehe~

In retrospect, perhaps she shouldn't have traveled away from her tribe's lands. No, actually, it was more that she probably shouldn't have done so while unattended, especially since her trek had led her right past their neighbors. Of course, she didn't fear them, but currently viewed them as being unpredictable. Such thoughts, however, were only inspired by the fact that she'd yet to formally meet any of them. She planned to resolve that matter, and soon, but as of current she knew nothing about them. Not of their leaders or the way they managed their home, and especially not of their intentions. Still, she'd wandered past them, interested to see if the masked boy she'd met previously was still somewhere within the vale.

Asterr had gone straight to work after reaching the territory, inspecting the more wolf-ish scents that lingered to see if any matched the one she sought. She was lured deeper into the woods by each trail, but none of them were known to her. Disappointed, the dragoness had been preparing to head home for the time being and try again in a day or so, but was stopped by a voice in the not-so-far-off distance. It was a male, she knew, and the manner in which he spoke was quick to earn her attention. Her body had moved in the direction of the other without an ounce of hesitation, her steps precise and soft, almost seeming as if they were carefully calculated. Once a pallid coat was visible through the lining of the trees she slowed, but did not stop until her own form was revealed to the stranger.

The scent he possessed revealed to her his status as a loner, as well as the fact that he was the only one there. Her suspicions were confirmed, then, that the male had been speaking with himself. Was he like Leo, perhaps? Rather than asking of what he may or may not see when alone, she offered to him a simple, yet polite, "Hello."