Hideaway Strath i love what i can't see

Ah, it seemed one of the newer recruits had discovered Rue's favorite moonbathing spot. Not that is was Rue's spot specifically-- she often caught the scents of others who had lounged in this clearing, where the forest floor was soft and the canopy opened up to reveal the skies above. True to its name, Asterism Grove seemed to house an avid following of cloudwatchers and stargazers. 

"Evening," Rue woofed quietly, in an effort to avoid startling the girl. Her tail waved behind her in large, circular movements, signaling her friendly curiosity.