Sun Mote Copse Wheat Kings

"what a name," corinna teased in a friendly manner, her pale gaze glinting as she looked him down. all in good jest, corinna thought his nervous demeanor was endearing -- to a fault, anyway. she had no use for uncertainty herself. 

"my name's corinna, i do live here, as a matter of fact," she returned with a flick of an ear, still studying him with interest, "i see you take your duties quite seriously." she nodded to the invisible line to their side, tail swaying. 

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