Silverlight Terrace Canyon moon

He was so friendly – talkative. The bi-toned girl felt a flutter in her heart at the mere thought of it. She tipped her muzzle at the mention of knowing someone from there, and she studied him curiously. She was about to question who, when he answered her other question, and she made a note to drift back to that topic.

She gave a nod of understanding to his words, considering them a moment. “I’m still.. trying to figure it all out,” she decided then, offering him a small smile, worried he would think her young and naïve. “I’ve moved around so much in my life that becoming a scout would almost be natural,” she decided then, her slender shoulders lifting in a shrug. “But I think hunting is something I would also like to focus on.”

She paused then, her shy eyes drifting over the silver features of the boy before her. “So.. who do you know at the Caldera?”