Duck Lake Starwatcher

At first, Amber was not sure the other would respond in kind, but her own willingness to be nice seemed to have gotten through and a golden femme padded forward to meet her. A smile welcomed her close, glad to have the company -- the counter offer didn't sound as good, but she couldn't be picky when asking a stranger to hunt for her. Simatra seemed almost nervous of her answer, and Amber's smile didn't faulter.

                   "That seems fair -- I'm Amber, by the way."