Altair by no means was expecting company, though it was greatly appreciated. Her eye glanced upwards, focusing on the avian as well as their prey. A gentle smile came across her lips when they spoke, causing the alabaster fae to grin. Sure, she should probably have someone with her, but this place was too fascinating and travel always seemed to be calling her. She wanted to see what lands there were around the North and everywhere else. Besides, Acere was always busy and she didn't know a lot of the pack that well. However, the she-wolf did want to change that.
"Salutations! I can handle the cold, I've been used to it for a long time. But I am fairing pretty well, I hope things have been well for you too?" Altair asked with a curious tilt of the head. She hardly ever spoke to birds, so this was a whole new experience for the fae. Her eye made sure to stay focused on them, not wanting to seem rude and continue her gawking at the stars. After all, it would be rude for the stranger to be speaking and she in her own little world. Her kind nature kept her from doing anything bad. Though, she was sure there would be someone in the world who would try to scare the avian from their perch, she was small and was more so fascinated than anything. The thought of doing something rude never really came into her mind, especially considering how she was raised. But, she would also have nothing to gain from such action, so conversation and a possible acquaintance always made her happy.
