Moon

Moonwatcher stands at the edge of the clearing, wings tucked tight against her sides as if she’s trying to take up less space. She glances at you, then away, then back again—her thoughts clearly racing faster than her words. “Um… hi. I—I didn’t mean to interrupt anything. I just… noticed you were alone, and I thought maybe…” She trails off, blinking as if she’s hearing something you didn’t say aloud. “Oh. Sorry. I’m Moon. Moonwatcher. It’s nice to meet you.”