Moonspear thoughts on a grey day

She watched down the slopes until Aria's approach gave her a new focus. Her head tilted subtly, and tail switched very gently despite the rise she gave it. The dark alpha did not know her well at all but she was certainly a start towards potentially rallying a hunt -- what she was looking for most of all today. Full bellies lent themselves towards good morale. "Greetings," she chuffed quietly. "Perhaps more will come too, and we can hunt in earnest. The ram is weakening by the day," she gestured to them in the distance, fighting off the urge to lick her lips before she turned back towards the pale female curiously.