Moonspear and i know

terance let a small smile crack through at her comment, and he bowed his head. "terance," he replied with a gentle wave of his tail, "redleaf-disarrino." that bit seemed to only resinate with the older crowd... but he figured he'd spout out his surname regardless. 

holding that same smile, the yearling slowed the wag of his tail, giving her a quick look down. "you're ran's friend, right?" he asked, though he knew the answer very well. if her scent hadn't been all over him to begin with, the cerberus made plenty of comments about her. he couldn't say he disagreed-- though they always came off a little harsh to him.