Shadewood and fear is the most divine emotion

Yes, she supposed there were worse ways to meet others. The girl hummed lightly, her ears splaying to the sides of her head. At last, the male spoke of his name and it was perhaps one of the best fittings she had ever come across. Wintersbane - alluring, deceiving, a flicker of curiosity filtered through her gaze. "Pleasure is mine," She dipped her head, her tail patting the ground beside her a few times. Her attention was soon pulled to the matter at hand - the evening surely was growing upon them and soon enough they'd be drenched in the eternal darkness until the light once again decided to come through and filter the land in its own specific and wonderful beauty. 

"If you wouldn't mind... sharing it?" She sure didn't think she would be cuddling next to a stranger tonight but she supposed there were far more odd things that could happen. Getting up, she offered a small smile and motioned with her head in a 'lead the way' motion; surely he knew the land better than her? Or was he new as well?