The flutter of wings draw her attention, and Juniper turns to find a little delight in the form of a bird. A raven perched in the grass at her side. Hopping as its head twisted curiously. A smile set upon her face, Juniper cooed softly to the creature, Why, hello there.

Footfall soon followed and a voice came calling over the hill. Oakwood eyes lift from the Raven to the slender woman of midnight hues and moonlight. Juniper returned her smile, as she approached. The woman introduced herself as Stardust. It was a fitting name in Juniper's eyes.

Yes, yes. Kirain mentioned Stardust before. She had the den between the stones.

Ah, hello! I'm Juniper. The young wolf chirped in greeting. Their eyes landing once more on the feathered friend between them. Ravens are clever birds, perhaps this one simply doesn't want to be bound by a name. Juniper looked again to Stardust, inviting her to sit with a nod. How long have you had this friend?