As good a place as any to start

Peregrine was allowing herself a lazy day. Tsiry had wandered off in search of a meal, so the only company she had was the spring breeze was blowing about the willow branches. Peregrine was having a grand old time laying out beneath them. She would roll from one side to the other from time to time, and occasionally sit up for a scratch, but for the most part it had been utterly relaxing. When she noticed the arrival of another fae, she was tempted to stay there below the radar. It was hard to make out her form, obscured as they both were among the willows, but there was something in the set of her body that spoke of sadness. Peregrine frowned, considering for a moment before she sighed. Just loud enough to hear she called out, "Hello there!" It was an awfully bland greeting for her so she tacked on a, "What's a sweet thing like you doing moping around in a place like this?" It was far too pretty for moping, after all, and she was willing to execute as much crude humor as it took to turn that around. Challenge accepted!