Nocturne Summit The city, the crowd is fading, moving on

It was not hard to pick up the presence of another close behind her -- seems like she isn't the only one with a footing for midnight scenery at this height. Luna didn't quite mind extra company in her current state since conversation did a great job at keeping her mind too busy to focus on how it all went so wrong. Swiveling her ears and wrapping a dark tassel around her forepaws, the moon nymph would sit up and turn her bright gaze to meet with whoever had approached.

The raven was met with a curious sight -- a marbled coat of clays and sand, eyes of burning sulfur, and notable scars that might've told the femme stories she was not aware of. Her size seemed similar to Luna's own, but with a muscle ratio that proved more imposing than her own lean, "runner's" type figure. Whoever this was, they'd already done a great job at piquing Lunaria's interest only by approaching, and with a sway of her tail against the rocky flooring, the moon nymph beckoned the female closer.

"Well, don't be shy now. Won't you sit and watch the stars with me?"