Fairspell Meadow the world has turned and left me here

[table width=80%][tr][td]Eyes shrunk to slivers, mouth open as she tried to understand when the man before her nodded. This did not make sense; he possessed understanding of her language and yet did not wish to converse with her. Pfft - a pretty girl like her had better things to do than talk to a mere mute. He could have been a possible acquaintance for their rebellion, but if he did not speak she would not have him. Nyx was not stupid, she simply preferred words above all else.

I will be off then. She said unsurely, turning her front to the side only to stop halfway through her turn. One paw hovered above the ground - she had wanted to explore but had been greatly discouraged by the stranger.[/tr][/td][/table]