Wapun Meadow of the people who were there before

dew sprinkled look slides off to rest upon alsek as he draws up beside her, pleasantly amused grin gracing angular features at the ease of his passed out compliment. when she focuses back on the sandy man it is with unhidden pride, lips still quirked as she awaits his response to the child's very important query. all the while her mind parroting smugly; 'yea this fantastic little guy? myyy brother' 

but- ah, ears flick to attention at the mention of their matriarch, curiosity heightened. so he was a new member of easthollow? completely at ease now, wholly trusting the judgement of valette and therefore confident that this man is nothing less than an ally, head cocks with intrigue as she hums "oh well in that case, pleasure to meet you kincaid! i'm polaris, and this is alsek" leaning back to a sit, keen eyes do not waver as he turns to address the blackbird. and alsek was right, noting with appreciation that this man was adorned in hues touched by beauty. the reach of the freshly awakened sun kissing fire upon an enjoyably ruddy complexion. "mm yes" she replies, rolling shoulders back and casting a look back towards the meadow before announcing "you see i believe that alsek here is going to become the best expert in flowers to have ever existed" there is no lack of genuine zeal to her lilt as she pushes to a stand with a sprightly swish of her plume. by agreeing with the boy, whether he really had even the briefest care for their coruscating little plants or not, he'd planted himself firmly into polaris' good books.

at the carefully posed murmur, the ardour fueling her grin softens, lustrous stare catching ahold of liquid hazel as she relaxes into something more clement. "of course...i'm sure alsek won't mind, right?" part of her did worry on the fact that he'd lost another oppurtunity to delve into thoughts on his missing sister, but maybe right now what he needed most was chipper distraction. god who even knew, she could only fervently hope that he would know to seek her out if he felt he needed it. was that too much of an ask on her part? to kincaid, she'd gesture closer with a soft laugh, assuring "no need to keep your distance, we are pack mates after all! how are you liking easthollow so far?"