The foxes hunt the hounds

A bark caught her attention and she looked to where the source had been. Her eyes caught on him then. Her ears perked and she pulled her bundle of herbs to hide beneath her tail. She didn't want them stolen or stepped on if this proved a situation she would need to run. She gave the male a smile, soft and gentle just as she was. Her voice came, soft and warm, welcoming even. "Hello," a pause for a small moment before she insisted that he sit with her. "please, come sit with me." Even if he didn't she turned her head back to the stars. A deep breath steadied her courage. She continued to smile like a fool.

"Beautiful night, isn't it?" Even if he didn't answer she was fine with it. Her icy eyes, glanced sidelong at him. She waited for him to introduce himself though, before she gave him her name. Manners were something she hoped he had.