Blackfeather Woods from above

Her usual haunt was around the borders, slinking between the shade the trees provided. Normally she did not find much of interest. Save for a few prey scents here and there. Yet today offered a new scent. A stranger near the lands of Blackfeather Woods. So she walked on the tip of her paws towards the source.

Another pale figure. Yet it was obvious to her that this was not Maegi, Mou or even that other gal she had met once before. She knew this face was not one of their own.

Hello. She called out softly, her tail tentatively swaying behind her lithe form. Perhaps someone who was more...well versed with words would join them.