Moonstone Quarry like a stone

the figure in the distance moved close, her dark fur incandescent in the sunlight. arcturus remained rooted, his posture neutral as he tried to read from the stranger's face her intentions.

she appeared neutral enough, though acturus noted she was for a lack of a better word, rather intimidating. he flicked his tail in greeting, his ears cupped to hear her salutation. "hello. are you hunting?"