Stone Circle acquaintances

Licking her chops to make sure her meal was totally gone, Amber padded forward until there was only a couple yards between them. Here, she stopped, ears cupping forward to catch her name.

                                   "Amber Ciel. Nice to meet you."

The questions that flooded her ears were curious, but had a harshness to them that the ebony woman didn't like. Sniffling with her wary sapphire gaze steeled against Belle, there was a long moment of silence after the questions stopped. Her hackles prickles, tail curling ever so slowly over her back -- not as high as it could be, but level with her flanks. 

                                                                    "Why does this feel like some kinda business meeting?"