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Her day hadn't been much different than how it has been for some while. Flying out and about during her free time, mainly to see if anything interesting is going on. And perhaps with a bit of luck and pure chance, she found a peculiar group of unfamiliar people gathering at a camp a bit far from her own home.

At first, she looks down at the situation while hovering/flying above the camp. Within a minute or two however she moves to the edge of a cliff to further stare down at the individuals around. An orc, two nekomatas, two other people she couldn't immediately identify and a bounty of humans. Sitting herself down, head angled somewhat to the side. [color=ed1c24][i]"Hmm... a fancy gathering of the most odd set of forms."[/i][/color] Murmuring to herself, she leans on the ground while continuing to keep watch in amusement.

While not directly around the camp, she could probably be spotted thanks to her rather "visible" features. Most of which are silvery grey and protruding from her back, along with her hair of similar color. Not to mention her limbs being covered in black scales, trimmed by a multitude of small red "veins".