Northstar Vale Under Seven Skies

“Of course.” The woman lowered her head and signed the other to join her side. It was true some would mistake her friendly demeanor for being naïve, which wasn’t entirely a lie. Agana liked to see the good in others, and will give anyone a chance unless someone filled her mind with lies (or truths) of them. The golden-eyed lion turned to her counterpart as she padded gracefully through the woods.
 
“Tell me, what do you know about the stars?” She was curious; the monochrome woman stated she had not gazed up in a long time, and she wanted to know what she knew of the stars. Agana loved to watch them since she was a whelp, since she was known as Malena. The love for the skies was the only thing she kept from her previous identity. The grey female vaguely remembered how she used to leave the protection of the den while her family was sleeping to see the tiny sparkles on the sky.
 
There were not many who shared the love for them even the slightest; and she hoped by expressing her desire to learn more about them, other would come out as well. Maybe, just maybe, she would find someone to talk all night about them. Golden gaze focused on the silver eyes of the other woman.