What trees have you got around here? || Joining

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It was the sound of an unfamiliar voice that brought Margaery to the border, in a more cheery mood than she had been as of late. Pregnancy certainly had been dragging her through hell but somehow, someway, she had woken rather pleasantly that morning. [color=#b14767]"Name and business?" She inquired lightly of the canine, her stormy-blue gaze studying him with mild intrigue. Had she heard right? Had he been addressing some individual by the name of Diane?

She peered past him at that thought, attempting to make out any other figure that may have accompanied him in the shadows. Joining in pairs or groups was not completely unheard of after all. She couldn't detect any other living person though and frowned momentarily. Perhaps it had been a whisper on the breeze then, not this male. Who really could say?