Moonspear White

*yoink!* (if that's okay!)

Despite both being Villagers of Moonspear, Killdeer and Ukelele hadn't gotten to know each other much. It was possible their paths had crossed before, within another pack—his heavenly writer has forgotten, either way—but the pale woman was a relative stranger to the young man.

Which was why, when he came across her while prowling up the slopes of the mountain, his ears pricked in intrigue, and he gave her a friendly chuff before trotting forward to greet her.

Hey, Killer called out, smiling. Gorgeous view, right?

He settled beside her, though keeping a couple of tail-lengths' distance between the two of them, allowing her space. His breath left his nostrils in a contented sigh as he waited for her to answer, enjoying the fresh alpine air.