Northstar Vale Under Seven Skies

In a blast, she remembered the moment she shared with the dark stranger not so long ago; she still felt his warm, black nose on her cold, pale cheek. His intoxicating smell surely had gone by now, but she could still feel it on her. But she thought of the pearl as well. Her lips, her petite white body, her everything; but there was no room for such feelings between them; it was clear she did not feel the same towards her. The duck was meant to become a mother, and she was meant to wander alone, in the dark.
 
Her ears twitched as her golden gaze turned to see a monochrome woman approaching. Her scent was of the Court; her body relaxed a bit at the realization. “Yes actually,” she looked around to the trees, before her gaze turned to her again. “I’m looking for a place to stargaze.” her knowledge of stars was limited, but enough to teach another of them; and she longed for someone to share her love for stars, for their meaning.
 
“Are you searching for something aswell?” The black and white image before her was chilling; a giant, in truth; she would lie if she said she was not a bit intimidated. Of course most would judge her for her size, but Agana could only empathize with her; she would look down at most of her packmates, even her cousin. The fog had lived for so long; it was the eve of her first year and her parents were not even aware of each others existence.

And she was intrigued; who was this majestic monochrome woman? She looks at her as in a mirror; both ashes of what needed to be, but never was. Ashes upon ashes, covered by a mask, for no one could see her flaws then; her mistakes; her true self; frail and damaged. Only the burning gold in her eyes broke the monochrome norm; her liquid gaze that settled upon the strangers pale vision, awaiting her response.