Chimera Fields spring flower

Agana had not lingered long before a presence pulled her from her thoughts. She lifted her head just slightly, golden eyes settling upon the approaching figure; a brown-coated male, his steps measured and unthreatening.
Her tail tip gave the faintest twitch in acknowledgment, and a small, practiced smile graced her lips. „Hello,” she murmured, voice soft, almost absent, before turning her attention back to the flowers at her paws.
She carefully gathered a few between her teeth, setting them aside with quiet precision. Later, she would sort them, arrange them just so. For now, her focus returned to the stranger, a hint of curiosity flickering in her gaze as her brows knit together ever so slightly.
„Are you from around here?” she inquired at last, her tone polite but measured, careful not to let too much intrigue slip through.