The Silver Cheshire ( Bar/Leisure Topic )

[Huntress]

... my companion, enjoys meeting others of her kind. I'm sorry for bothering you.

She turned around to see a kindred hunter speaking to her, his bird singing to hers. She was not in a mood to talk much and only shrugged. Her falcon was free to sing to whomever he chuses, and he did trill back at the other bird with much joy happy to see one of his kind. They were good companions despite their very different natures, she rather taciturn and the young animal quite the opposite. They however shared a love for hunting and traveling and were undoubtedly a great duo.

Alas she felt obligated to some sort of response, she mumbled a "no problem" at the hunter and hoped he would go away soon enough.