Totoka River we're out of soy milk

lasher nodded, a bow wreathing his mouth. in this he was a far removed creature from the half-spirited bestial entity he had been upon meeting the earth with his paws. she did not partake of the fish, but gave her name. "tuulikki," he repeated. "i am lasher, also called taltos. eat."

settling himself, he laid a watchful gaze upon her.