Wapun Meadow she who doesnt hear

A stranger crept to the biome, a gray figure she has not seen, but noticable scars, like her own, were spotted upon the legs. Though unlike Aerasha's, inflicted by large claws, hers were different, by the scorching of flames, instead of heinous scratching. Perhaps she was a bit obvious on her inquiry of these burns, for her bicolored eyes lingered on them a while, and grew too curious on who she was, "heeeeeey.~" The girl greeted, with a usual loppy smile.

"Howwssss it goiiin'?~"