Porcupine Ridge Sapphire

He moves closer, but not close enough to remain so silent. She makes the first move, not thrilled with the outcome but still friendly as ever. "Hmm," she hums, her gaze looking him up and down. "Silent, dark, and mysterious... I like it," she says, her eyes flashing as they widened for a split second. She flashes him a sweet smile, her tail tapping against the earth once or twice. "Portia Rose," she says, preferring her middle name over her last in casual meetings. "A pleasure."