Greatwater Lake the ghost by the lake

As the bird glided down and set upon the ground near her, the pale youth at first prepared a pounce, intending to land just in front of it, make it startle. However, as it landed the look in its eyes was different from before; the sound was softer, and there was some sort of curiosity in the way it looked at her.

The spirit gingerly stretched out her neck and sniffed the air in a silent gesture of curious greeting.