Northstar Vale I was born in a thunderstorm

He seemed to emerge from nowhere, or perhaps he had been there the whole time, surprising her and causing her frame to give a small jerk. He was tall and dark, though some white patches could be found in the mix, with green eyes and a scar across his nose. Prunn took this information in with a cursory glance as she seemed to suddenly flop onto her side in a grey blur.

With little hesitation, she wriggled onto her back in submission; belly up in a movement that was half instinct and half learned. The male wasn't being overly aggressive with her, and he certainly hadn't tried to harm her. Still Prunn found it better to submit now and perhaps be found acceptable. 

"I was just wandering," she admitted softly, still in a vulnerable position and slightly embarrassed at being found. He looked funny upside down, Prunn found with a thought of amusement.