Kildeer Rest give yourself so we may live anew

It did not take very long for her to notice the figure the one who trailed her, her dark tipped plume twitching behind her irritably. There was a difference in just stumbling along someone, crossing paths, and another in following and to that she was curious. She advanced further before turning to face her would-be stalker, a look in her green gaze curious. She wondered what that might bring her, of course, to face such a curious little tracker head on. 

It would not be the first male who looked upon her curiously. Her coat, her eyes, she was not painted conspicuously, she was a strange looking woman. She was not afraid though. She did not know what fear felt like, nor would she ever claim to understand it. She would stand just as calm as ever, she would watch as she always did. She would know.