Lonely from their years of humidity and quiet as the trees they came from ;;

The embrace of the jungle was becoming all the more welcomed to that of the light sheba, meandering through the fauna she was becoming all the more attuned to her own terrain. Practice yielded to that of her deity she had truly chanced the enjoyment of small familiars that regularly lead her paths broken through the dense overgrowth. Vines spilled from the canopy reaching wrecklessly like active traps awaiting passers by unsure of their own footings or surroundings. She simply diverted her stride, slipping under them like a lynx tracking prey or lunging over with the ease of a practiced racer. Today she was met by only one lit beast, a winged creature that would prove the path easy to maneuver simply by fluttering up or darting downward. All this roaming and the sudden oncoming of another drew her to pause almost immediately.

A gentle hum eluded her lit accomplice as her gaze filtered the scenario with curiosity and caution. Was this an invader or a new recruit? Passing shifts soon fell upon the figure looming about with careful strides unsure of herself yet confident enough to carry a regal gait in her confusion. NicEssus was never one to pass up something like this and was quick to leave her hike behind to heed assistance. A sultry trot brought her out of the brush and into the clear first behind the fae then quickly beside her. She nickered generously, a courteous smile gesturing a friendly attitude yet a stern posture held to assure that if this was in fact a threat she would be ready to take the heat.

Welcome stranger, I'm NicEssus...now, may I inquire what you are doing here and whether I might be of some assistance?

She knew she had to hold a curtly attent, adding to these words a gentle bow of her dome. She held a few reasons to this action, for one, the fact that this was a femme, and the scent upon her matched to the numerous gemstones told her this was someone who could do some damage if desired. Lastly, something in the sense of urgency held in her posture sent across a need to relay something of great importance...perhaps to the herd as a whole or just to Viriarus. Either way it was just rude not to inquire and offer assistance if needed. In waiting her tiny 'friend' floated merrily beside her pinnae waiting patiently for it's creator to continue their wandering.