Moonstone Quarry Dig if you will the picture

Fleur hummed a chuckle. I suppose you should. It’s what drew me here, anyway. She looked to the ground, a paw stirring the dirt.

The woman introduced herself and Fleur immediately felt guilt wash over her, slight embarrassment coloring her cheeks. She looked to the woman, fire meeting water, a wince in her gaze.

I’m sorry it’s come after all this time to finally exchange names. I’m Fleur. Her tail, billowed behind her, waved gently.

What’s your story, Kinusi?