Altar of Twilight A Lone Wolf

Eden was just beginning to rest when an unfamiliar voice exposed itself in the darkness. She lifted her head to examine the air and glanced around, the moonlight reflecting on her cold eyes. She stood, slowly and carefully, trying to assess the situation. 
"Hello", she said, her voice low and level. "I was just...I was just resting, for the night. I'm Eden." She lifted her nose to the stranger, trying to get a better whiff of his scent. He could be a threat, and a fight would be risky in her state. "Who are you?" she said, lightly tilting her head up in curiousity. Yes, he could be a threat. But he could also mean help.