Made of Silk?
Dear oh dear, what did we have here? The stranger's hair resembled Ty's sister's but there was a metallic sheen to it as opposed to a snowy shine. It was it's own kind of pretty and the person it belonged to seemed nice enough.
"Hello there. You have beautiful hair," Ty smiled as she approached the woman. That was as good as a greeting as any. "My name's Ty, I don't think I've ever seen your face before."












