Chimera Fields φως του φεγγαριού

Hmm. So, he wasn't a rock, after all. This made the coyotess warm to the creature slightly, though his laughter had set her on edge at first. She allowed herself a rare chuckle at his words, this one showed promise. Though one or two words had slipped from her grasp, she worked to remeber them and learn their meaning. "Bad to approach one in middle of famine. Could get eaten" she said, but not cruelly, in an even tone. She knew he had nothing to fear from her- she was much smaller and did not like the taste of wolves very much. Her accent still clung to her words, rich and exotic sounding, though she wished to purge her words of it completely. She wished to fit in.