Stavanger Bay I'll stare directly at the sun but never in the mirror

Your writing is always lovely <3

She did not expect to find, at the end of this trail of golden light, a man. She certainly did not want to, more so because he was a pretty man with soft eyes, and the last thing she needed, truly, was more of those. All the same, Reverie was charmed. She just couldn't help it.
The bird was forgotten; it circled them once, called out high and cheerful, then departed in a flutter of golden wings. Reverie didn't notice. Oh, hello! She smiled brightly as she approached, then faltered a little awkwardly. This is - well, this is claimed land - but we're still a small pack, so I guess it's easy to miss. I - I won't try to eat you or anything, at least. Oh, she was rambling — ! She closed her mouth abruptly, ears flushing. After a moment, she added, I'm Reverie.