Firefly Glen she's sweet like candy in my veins

even as terance closed the gap, and as the dog turned to face him, he couldn't stop staring. he was intrigued, for whatever reason, and now that he could see her face he had so much more to look at. she spoke, and he was quiet for a few seconds, before he dipped his nose. "hello," he echoed, though not as high-pitched and excited as her. paused mid-step, a foreleg raised curiously as he gave her one last look down. "what are you doing in the wilds?" he asked finally, after much debate if that would be rude or not. he decided it kind of was, but he felt he said it with enough concern that it didn't sound as bad.