Northstar Vale if that mockingbird don't sing..

phone post for me too

The dark woman was getting acquainted with the new area that she was going to be inhabiting, and with the new connections she was making with the others, she was  feeling a lot more comfortable. Vespera was making her way through the valley in an odd mood, she was just feeling a bit off and she couldn't understand why or begin to comprehend why her gut was twisting with an whirl of emotions. But, the girl would put those emotions to the back of her head for now, or at least try to.

Upon navigating over various terrains of the territory like rocks and vegetation, something interesting snaked it's way into her nostrils. A scent of another, this time it was someone a bit unfamiliar but the scent was somewhat recognizable nonetheless. So the exile would once again follow her nose until her eyes would lay upon a white wolf, Hiromi? She tried to think of the wolf's name with the squint of her eyes but it wasn't coming to her. So she shrugged to herself and approached with a casual look on her face, and as she stopped in her tracks just a dew feet away from the girl, she parted her mouth to speak. "What are you up to?" Her face a little bit uninterested but she might as well get a bit of small talk out of the woman so that they weren't complete strangers.