Blackbeak Bluff i don't even have a "pla".

Yami was not so far off in her own little world that she didn't sense it when someone else was approaching. She bristled instinctively and stood, turning to peer warily across the terrain. She didn't see anyone at first, so she began to move towards the source. It wasn't a smart idea, but her curiosity was too great to deny, alarmed as she was. It took her only a minute or so to find him - a man whose incredible coat was marred with scars that.. somehow still worked for him.

The Ostrega froze, considering her options. He looked rather intimidating and dangerous. Which is of course why she came nearer and made a low chuff to draw his attention to her. "Sorry... Don't mean to interrupt, but are you from around here..?" Yami asked, not because she really wanted to know, but because she needed something to start the conversation. It was nice to have a distraction from her thoughts, if only for whatever length of time he would give her.