Heylo

Though she hadn't expected company tonight, she wasn't entirely displeased by it anyway. If she needed an excuse to leave quickly she could always blame the late hour anyway, she decided. "Yes, something like that," Kirsi replied, quite vaguely. The stars themselves weren't the main reason she'd gone on a walk tonight, but they were a welcome sight nonetheless. These stars glimmering so brilliantly in the wide open sky reminded her of home. The memories were bittersweet ones, so she was glad for a distraction from her thoughts for the moment.

The stranger offered her name, and Kirsi nodded politely, offering a smile. "Kirsi. Just Kirsi," she introduced herself. Wolves in her homeland tended to have no surname most of the, though she supposed her family's status as commoners had something to do with that. "Some say they have meaning, the stars," Kirsi said after a short pause. Personally, she didn't believe in such things - there were no gods or goddesses, no higher being, no grand purpose beyond mere existence. "What do you think, Polaris?" She'd likely find out more about this young woman from this unusual question than she would by mere small-talk.