Silver Moraine I didn't want to grow up, not really

           

Raising her brow, Padma was curious at the response. There was a quick wit hiding there and the yearling was interested. “I guess that depends on what you are looking for. I wouldn’t underestimate a stranger.” Although there was a chill to her tone, Pad’s expressive gaze shone with intrigue.

“I’m afraid you’ll need to be more specific before assuming you won’t find anything.” Not yet comfortable enough to relax her posture, she waited to see what might come of the verbal dance.