Wild Berry Meadow 距離

Raspberries -- she remembered the name now. Whenever the girl's father would take her and her siblings out on one of his foraging trips, these were the the same bushes of velvety berries that Yuki would always run to. A sweet taste with a slight yet pleasant tang -- and there were plenty of them in these very feilds. Indulge as she might, though, there was yet another wandering the lands who was soon noticed. Yuki raised her head and licked the fruit juices from her jowls, taking sight of the approaching steps.

I did not notice you approach. Hello! A chipper smile to match her company's own. He was an older man, with disheveled grey furs -- though you could say it was the scars that drew her attention the most. The snowbird had not known where this man came from, but she was only happy that she was no longer by herself. 

Her tail swayed behind her, content to see yet another new face.

Ah, have I made it too obvious? She said with a sheepish grin, pressing a forepaw to her lips to feel if there was still residue from the berries she'd eaten earlier.