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she'd been absorbed in her pursuit of food, her senses dialed in on the frogs and minnows that scurried about as she tread the water's edge. but she was not blind to the newfound audience she'd gathered.

a male, well fit, handsomely crafted, and assumingly a part of whatever collection of lives had gathered upon the plateau behind him. she took his lack of aggression as silent confirmation that she'd not overstepped any boundaries.

she paused then, mismatched gaze cast in the stranger's direction. she did not know his temperament, nor how he would react should she find herself fortunate enough to secure a snack. and so curious as to how friendly this particular local was, solaris let her tail flow to and fro in a silent greeting.