Sequoia Coast This is some weird lookin' dirt...

"I'm afraid I haven't, actually..." she answered the bi-colored female's question, noting their suprised expression at Lunaria's lack of knowledge and flattening her ears with another sheepish grin. Luna also listened intently to the explanation Aiolos provided her about the peculiar ecosystem they were currently in. "Ocean", "Sand, "Beach"; these are all things Luna had neither seen nor heard of back home. The femora had been living up in her secluded birth pack for so long, the sight of ocean waves and sand made her heart jump with child-like wonder. When the question of where she'd come from arose, her attention went to Aiolos — right, suppose Luna hadn't exactly brought up her heritage yet, had she?

"I've been traveling quite long from home I guess. I am from a tribe called Eagle Peak, we are from the mountains far away and I was once huntress there. See?" Lunaria placed a paw below her neck to draw attention towards the X-marked scar on her chest that identified her tribe's hunters. She didn't know if either Huā or Aiolos recognized the scar or had similar traditions with their own hunters, though it wouldn't hurt to try, right?