Moonspear no less than skies

Nonplussed, and relatively content on her path for now, she went about her way. Soon, between the sound of her own paws poufing through the snow her ears confirmed something else coming closer, so then, she looked back to find the vibrantly coated Ganondorf. Not usually a someone who she found following her evening trails. She perked, and stopped. "Hi," she returned over her shoulder while she decided how to regard him. She'd seen him around and mostly knew about him through Hydra. This was true for a great many of their newer additions.

Finally she turned around and regarded him in full. Maybe the mountain had done him well. At least it hadn't killed him yet and he didn't look so terribly out of place here dressed in moonlight. "How have you been?" she asked, stepping a pace closer to him. She debated more and refrained for now with a thoughtful click of her teeth. "What do you think so far?" Of it all, of anything. Certainly, adjusting to Moonspear in times like these could be a little iffy. He looked alright, at least.