Greatwater Lake herringbone

No heights, no ice - Shar-Kali's favourite two things in the world. Had she stumbled across a bleached, slightly stunted giraffe, or a wolf? Shar-Kali did not think this exact thing, of course, for she hadn't the slightest clue what a giraffe was - or bleach, for that matter. She felt the generation gap widen. But he was sweet, and interesting, so it didn't particularly matter if the true North of her youth would have aborted him a long time ago. "I'm not sure. Still investigating," she shared with a devious wink. "But you could hurry things along for me. Are they worth my time, or should I move on?"