Blackfoot Forest Crazy Boy

While the winged insects settled down, the man -Faramir- walked a bit closer to Samuel. His grin was wide, a question about Samuel's liking of the place. The mass of fur nodded his head, though did it slow to not scare off the red one. "I've been enjoying my time in the Rosings, I'm close to becoming a counselor" he explained, his smile evident.

He looked towards the agouti-looking male. Faramir looked to be young like Samuel, a kindness lacing his words and sentences. His smile was amused, he looked towards the butterflies.

"It seems they do" Samuel replied, a cheeky smile on his face. "Are you going after any trades?"