easy breezy lemon squeezie

another would approach, but it was clear they hadn't seen her until the last second. she would look up to see a pretty young woman standing a few paces away. her coat was a natural hue from what she could see in the dark. the fireflies did lit her up nicely though. buzzing around her head, highlighting the lovely natural colors of the woman. Willoughby thought she looked very nice, anyway. beauty was in the eye of the beholder; good thing she always felt people were beautiful. all people. all equally.

"oh, my, yes. but it got even lovelier now that I have some company" Bee would add-in with a friendly smile. she had been alone for so long on the road outside of a few sparse encounters. it helped to have someone to talk to, even for a brief moment. her eyes looked away from the pretty female to stare across the soft ripples of the lake. not for the first time, she wondered what this place was called. maybe it was a simple name, maybe it was complex. either way, she wanted to know. twisting her head back to the female, she'd pat the ground next to her with a paw.

inviting her to come closer and look across the lake. but not at all expecting her company so close. "my name is Willoughby."