Neverwinter Forest Itsasuane

A howl.

Once her singing had brought her a sister. Now it brought her a night hunter.

She returned his sound to him, but in it she asked for him to come forth. Carefully she aligned herself along a tree for tentative support. She doubted anyone this near the moon villages would be so unwise as to mean harm — but she had been wrong before, she might be again.

Warm amber eyes waited to see what form would cut through the shadows and starlight.