counting stars

Night fell before he made it as far north as he dared. Out this far, the skies were clearer than he had ever imagined. While the north wasn't his favorite place to be, whether it was due to it being Armada territory or not, he felt hesitant to stay. He would rather be heading back home to the safety and warmth of the isle. Hesitating as he tried to pick a direction to go in, he paused as a light breeze carried a wolf scent over to him. Glancing around, Gil notices the girl not far off with her chin tilted to the sky. Was she studying the stars? Being the curious creature that he is, he ambles over until he's a few feet away from her. "See anything of interest?" Gil asks, his tone laid back and genuinely interested in what she is looking at.