Sonje by Sie!
Now, Sonje was a young woman of sound mind and body. She was smart enough, though generally suspicious, when it came to socializing—so it wasn't too surprising when she spent an extra long moment considering the man's vague invitation. The situation could have easily surmounted to a trap when she reached the top, but by scent alone she judged that they were the only two in the area at present, and she was too confident in herself to be intimidated. Still, she didn't like to think she was being goaded into anything, so (inwardly) she convinced herself that she was going up to get a bearing of her surroundings. Not because she was invited.
This in mind, she dismounted Jagga without responding and made for the steps that would lead to the man.. er, the view. Strapped to her leg was her trusty dagger, Viper, who would forcibly find the man's heart if he got out of line. Not that she expected him to, or even knew he was an alpha. She'd find out soon enough—and when she reached the tower's highest point, there he stood, his features much more striking than they had been from three stories below. Pale eyes drank him in, much taller, with lean muscles and a sharp face. His eyes, the mark of true blue, were most captivating, though she haughtily kept her own gaze averted. It didn't seem so much out of respect than it did impudence.
Her pierced ears pressed towards him, and she crossed her arms after glancing his bow and arrows. "Well, show me." She wasn't afraid, as exhibited by the suspicious narrowing of her eyes but the approach she made regardless. She came to stand near him, overlooking the wide, near-barren landscape at his invitation. She breathed in the breeze, quiet as she looked out, but it wasn't long before she glanced up at him. "I'm Sonje," she introduced languidly after a pensive moment.