Mount Apikuni roots

@Veran, jump in whenever you want. <3

So far, she found nothing of interest. There were only a set of tracks belonging to a rabbit, but the scent was old. The little animal was likely long gone or tucked away neatly in the safe confines of a burrow. There were plenty of little plants and a few flowers about, newly sprouted thanks to spring. Malila eyed them, her lost passion flickering.

Then a voice called out her name. A masculine voice, not belonging to her sweet Veran. She straightened, flinching slightly. A quick turn of her head pinpointed the origin. A white male with brown ear tips and freckling. He seemed to recognize her. She squinted, trying to place his scent. It was familiar but not. Just as were the blues of his eyes. "Who...are you?" She asked, tilting her head slightly.