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It was one of the few evenings Nora had not spent late at the garden, though her fur did smell of dirt and herbs (mostly sage, it took to her garden the best). It was evident she had been there, most of if not all of the day. At the very moment Stardust arrived at the outside of her little, humble abode, she'd just opened her eyes to hear the soft call of her voice. She must have fallen asleep as soon as she hit her den... Nonetheless, she yawns, One second... And stretches, bones cracking, then hurried out of her den.

It wasn't often Nora had visitors to her home, but the garden, however, she was used to others stumbling upon. So upon Stardust's call, she comes out with a little bit of worry in her eyes, examining the slender woman to check that she wasn't physically hurt... Stardust, are you alright? Sleepiness makes her voice a hint deeper, but does not seem to affect her fretting. Has something happened?