The Sunspire an ode to the night awaiting the sun

s'all good with me! thx for joining

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For a good while, it was quiet. Which she did reason was the way her borderlands ought to be. They usually did not find themselves with a large lot of trespassers, and joiners were generally an occasional thing. Sometimes she'd scent loners that had come close but that was about all, and it seemed none of that was happening tonight.

So, Nishu's approach was noted with a curious lift and tilt of her head. Greetings, she chuffed first and foremost when he paused just a ways away from her. She didn't beckon him closer or push him back, deciding he was just fine as was. Just the same, she stayed on her little perch for now. It is, but not the.. most enthralling the mountain has to offer, she intoned. It was most useful for watching the borderlands, which were often notably bland. Still. It was a practical spot that allowed her to steal a rest and maintain her watch all at the same time.

Then, considering him at a greater length, she knew she had smelled him here and the. Usually alongside Rain. Are you settling in? she asked, ever watchful of his subtle gestures and expressions.