[member="Josh DragonsFlame"]
Alexandra felt Dragonsflame enter the forest and sighed as she started to turn in her spot, looking over in his direction far off, still walking through the forest growth. Her body slowly rose to a sitting position and with a quick run of her hands through her hair she started to stand. Her eyes tracked along the forest edge once more before letting her shoulders shift, the more human form abandoned for the one she used to cover distance far more quickly. She was thankful for the body atleast, it had given her advantages that her old body never had but she did wish the one who had given it to her was around and forgave her.
She quickly shook the thought from her head, drawing her sabers to her belt with the force and launching off the ground and into the trees, landing on the first branch with it creaking slightly. She had gotten good at judging which branches could support her weight and how to lessen her impact on them to cut down on the force generated by her landings. It made her appearances to people who entered her forest a bit less suspected, considering not many looked above them when they felt someone getting closer.
It would not take her long either to reach the elder Jedi, knowing these woods like the back of her hand at this point and merely needing to follow his signature. Soon it stopped though and she realized he had sensed her back, which caused a grin to form as she came closer and closer. It was less than a few hundred yards now and her form shot from branch to branch before finally breaking into the area where [member="Josh DragonsFlame"] stood, first resting above him before dropping down to the ground off to his right. Her form shudder again for a moment, letting her body reposition itself back into its human state and she sighed outwardly, resting her limbs and looking at the man.
Dragonsflame would be met with a woman that did not look like Alexandra, atleast not the Echani Alexandra he would remember. Instead who stood there was a woman with ebony black hair, eyes like violet spheres and a tail that shared the color of her hair. The clothing was simple and frayed along the edges, eyes a bit sullen and dark around they light of the iris held inside. The woman looked more feral and less like the Grey Historian that had been known to live and watch over this forest, who's temple had housed many people in the past but now she was the only one that someone could find here.
"Hello Dragonsbreath, what pleasure am I granted to find you taking a walk here?" Her brow raised, the small white form of an ashlan wolf crawling out of her clothing and going to the shade of a tree to resume its nap, rudely wakened by the trip it had taken thanks to Alexandra not warning it.