Firefly Ravine the moon overlapped with the sun

In her hurry over there, she uttered; Oh, I very much doubt he could - he's a lot of hoot but not much peck. It made her chuckle nervously after. The boy seemed like he could hold his own against the pathetic predator of the sky - even she could, if she so wished - but it was simply rude to treat strangers like this. It was a continued problem with Loinnir, thinking he owned the world. Lumi was afraid it would one day get him killed, and she had gotten rather attached to his annoying presence and grumpy exterior.

Luckily the gentlemanly wight didn't seem offended, and like that a conversation had started despite neither of them really wanting to engage first. She got just a little closer - though the moonlight was plenty, she wanted to read his emotions clearer and pick up on details she otherwise would've missed. I'm Lumiya — This feathered ruffian is called Loinnir. She chirped, tone ever chipper and melodious. She curtsied in greeting, following with; A pleasure to be meeting you.