"I've walked into somebody's private turf before, so I wanted to make sure I didn't just do it again. I'm Arayne, by the way. "The world's worst nomad." Not that such a thought even entered Emer's mind, though you certainly couldn't be a very good nomad if you kept going where you weren't supposed to. Instead however the thought that did occur to the autumnal girl was simply that perhaps she could rival Arayne for such a title. A similar realisation had hit her upon meeting Royale and now it was simply being reaffirmed. Still she had nowhere to go, no plans for the winter and being here simply reminded Emer that she was quickly running out of time to make life a little easier for herself.
"I'm Emer." She introduced herself in return, though opted not to mention her own failures. This time she wanted to push that thought from her mind, perhaps pretend for a little while she had something figured out. There wasn't much time for any other niceties however, a distraction grabbing the attention of the two girls in the form of falling rocks. "If those cliffs are volatile now, I wonder what it'll be like when the thaw hits."
Emer dreaded to think in all honesty, though was now more glad than ever for her idea to stay down here rather than attempting a climb. Instead she preferred to recall that peace from before, not that Arayne was proving to be a bad interruption, Emer still wasn't entirely sure what to make of the other wolf though she seemed nice enough. Small talk was far from the girl's forte however, and so the silence reigned again for now.
