this ain't no catch and release

A voice attracted her attention from her contemplation of the minnows darting around her paws, and Gwen glanced up. The male approaching her had unusually colored eyes and stripes along his hips, but Gwen had enough of the unusual in her life between Regulus and his children for it to pass nearly unnoticed. "Hello," she offered in return to his greeting. The tilt of her head as she studied the stranger was friendly enough to make it clear she was open to the company. To his question, she smiled and gave a brief shake of her head. "No, my pack is far to the west. I am just passing through here." She gave no more information about Celestial or her rank there, as she wasn't acting in any particularly official capacity at the moment. One might consider her as being on vacation, for this brief time. "I'm Gwenevere Adravendi," she offered her name with a polite gesture. "I'm going to go out on a limb here and guess you aren't from this area either?" A crooked smile curved her muzzle, blue eyes twinkling with faint mischief. Though to be fair, she had been born practically a stone's throw from this river, up a bit to the range.