Jade Fern Grove all that remains of you is a crackle of your energy

the potential thrill of a quaint little event was lost upon her. Huntington merely existed for herself, and not by others and their expectations of her. she had rejected thus far traveling with others in favor of continuing alone. though she had been wrapped up - albeit briefly - in another's troubles, she weaseled her way out of them easily. though she did dwell on what had happened. a man she had come across at the coast, assisting him before she went on her way. another man, seeking a woman named Aure. the web weaved further, putting her into contact with a woman who sought an injured brother. 

if she was the plotting sort - well, she was - she could use all this to her advantage. for now, she was er to caution. at least until she settled in. Huntington silently made her way along the grove, keeping an eye out for various plant life. or rather, storing away good locations within her mind. not many survived the frost but she could still know where some density lay. pale gaze almost overlooked the other, a spark of brunette-black across her vision, not even blending in with the ivory. she paused mid-step, looking him over openly. she did not know him.

the man grumbles suddenly. it was then she noticed the scab on him. unknown to her that she had met the brute who had done such a thing. "greetings" she mused, her grey coat blending a bit into the area. especially her stark white face. yellow eyes trailed back to the man's face. was it possible this one was a loner? she did not smell many on him. if so, he would be the second loner she had met. she said nothing else, however, leaving him in the dark of her intentions. if she even had any.