Ivypool sat on the lake shore in silence, staring at her reflection. Occasionally, she’d reach out with a forepaw, and gently sway it on the surface of the moonlit water, watching the waves lapping at her paws with fascination. She didn’t move an inch, or utter a word, seemingly lost in idle thought. Until her ears swivel around, picking up the sound of paw steps on the forest floor, approaching. “…Hello?” She asks aloud, curiosity and suspicion lining her voice.