Wapun Meadow I know I can be so cold

The silver woman was just about to get comfortable when a meek voice called out. If she hadn't been alone she might have not even noticed it. Gold eyes sought the source, a young man who looked as if she had just taken the meal he had been hunting for three days. Hello. A quick glance over was all she needed before letting her more permanent bitch face to melt to something softer, a hint of a smile on her lips.

Can I help you?Last she had checked this land was not claimed so there likely was no issue with her being here, but perhaps he needed something, or maybe he was just greeting a stranger... Or maybe you can help me? Do you know much about the land here?