Silverlight Terrace i don't know how you do what you do

She had scented him before he had come, but Aria had become someone who was rather keen on strange males- regardless of her history. The young girl didn't actually think he would approach, but soon enough she found she could barely hear the gentle crunch of grass as he stepped, meaning he was coming closer. She waited, perfectly still, until he finally spoke, his voice lower than she'd perhaps expected. Aria looked up to him, her eyes staring directly into his for no good reason. Her own were white, almost reflecting the entire moons image in their iris'. She stared at him for a moment longer before shifting her rump and staring forward again. 

"No... Are you looking for him?" she replied simply, rearranging his question into her answer. It was not a real answer, but she thought it to be rather funny. She smiled briefly at her own, pathetic joke before her lips rested again, overcome once again by a brief wave of thoughts. Her gaze shifted to the other, and her shoulders shifted, almost as if hesitating. "I wouldn't mind some company," she called out hopefully, tail thumping weakly against the ground.