Dawnlark Plains peonies

the girl's vigil was interrupted by the approach of another, and her head tilted back to fall on an absolute stranger. the girl had yet to learn any semblance of stranger danger, and so she was entirely unbothered. lightening blue gaze blinked as the woman spoke, some words familiar and their meaning deciphered, yet she was far to interested in the feather to take the time to decipher the meaning of them all.

still, the woman could help her reach her ultimate goal, and thus her muzzle pointed back up at the branches that clustered above her head. "faa."  she called out in lilting tongue, tiny whine leaving her muzzle then.