Sun Mote Copse Bumping new edition

Every new soul was a new adventure to Chusi, and she treated them all as friends. That way she made friends - so far, it had always worked out. Be nice and you be greeted nicely was kinda her motto. Today was no difference. Trackin' meh? Fur wha'? She chipped, not even suspicious. She was just curious. She laughed then, nodding in agreement; the lady had definitely succeeded in tracking her.

Chusi gave a small nod in greeting, ears perking up at the other's name. Wha' 'bout Tyton? It sounds like Titan! She commented, not mean-spirited, before remembering her manners and introducing herself as well. 'Chusi - Chusi Fearghal. Most call meh... Chusi.