Larksong Grotto Old packs and new

His nose poking into her neck had been a tad too touchy for the shy female but she made no indication of it, too polite even when uncomfortable. He was friendly as it was, meaning no harm in the move.

She had gotten his name wrong it seemed, had she been able to she would have blushed a shade of red. "I'm sorry, I thought you said Ditto. Well it's nice to meet you Ditty. Your parents like music?" She sent him a wolfish grin, finding his name quite odd. Must be music fanatics.