Kintla Flatlands fluorescent adolescent

Blue Willow was out and about on this nice day. Her eyes were keen as she looked out over the kintla flatlands. As she traversed the borders and on into the neutral ground she couldn't help but notice the young fox traveling near. She gave him a small huff, not trying to scare him away, though it was unusual to see a fox this far. They were mostly up towards the highlands and the creeks.

Hello there. she spoke softly.