Ouroboros Spine Springtime Air

Word had passed between her and Antares, as well as Kukutux, when she had the time to visit. It was only snippets of information, but enough for her to be able to accurately pin a name and title to the white man. She huffed in almost a good natured laugh. "Well, I am close with Antares. And Kukutux is a dear friend of mine. I am anything if not observant." She returned with a pleasant smile.

Shaking her head, she quickly waved off his apology. "No no. I should have extended my name first. I am called Keyni. A member of the Fireflies, I'm sure you are aware." Glancing back in the direction of the small herd of deer, she noted they had not moved far. Steadily picking their way along the tree line that hugged the lake. She watched for any hint that they might move in further among the trees, where they would be difficult to spot. "You just caught me when I was out making observations on this group. They seem to be a residential herd." She commented, eyeing him to see if he agreed.