Moonstone Quarry if i could fly, i'd be coming right back home to you

It was true, Aria had not yet spotted the stranger. She was, however, quite in tune with her surroundings, and heard the grunt of the other as she clambered atop a boulder. The snowy princess turned to see what had made the noise, her ears perking. She stared at the stranger in return -- of course not meeting her gaze -- and waited for some sort of greeting... or something. Aria stood, preferring not to be sitting for any sort of meeting with a stranger, and tensed. Her white eyes remained unmoving from the other, hardly blinking as she waited.