Moonspear polaris

A younger figure.

Small and lanky, like youth shining through. Oblivious to whatever emotional turmoil might be coursing through the air around the unique figure. From here she could not tell if this was a mountain dweller or another adventure weaving around its claim.

Yet she thought it might be odd coincidence for two strangers to visit at once.

The smartest thing might have been to take off at a quicker pace. Only she did not feel entirely unwelcome either, which led to this odd silent lingering between them.

Her tail waved lowly behind her, head held beneath shoulder height. A curious flick of a pale triangle ear. Which one of them would decide their relation? Friend or foe?