Falls of the Hinterlands Hope that they don't think I'll forget about them

Arlette looked up when she heard a voice call out her name. By the tone she knew that it wasn't Derg or anyone she knew from the Saints. She turned to see a dark shadow approach. She was quick to recognize the man though. Her tail wagged. "Wintersbane!" she greeted and trotted forward. Her original goal forgotten. She hummed as she came to a stop.

"How have you been?," she asked, he did smell different but she assumed the male was just traveling a lot. After all she met him before all the way at otter creek. It was weird to run into him here, but then again, she did remember his home was somewhere close to this region. Arlette was definitely more cheery than she was last time the male saw her.