Deepwood Weald Mythical Mithril

Moira paused at that. He was very eager to learn of a song now, wasn't he? She chuffed in an amused fashion. "You really want me to teach you, don't you?" What could she even teach him? She thought on it. Then began humming a very different tune. After the first verse, she paused it.

"This I hum when alone, when bored. To pass the time. I have no name for it, not yet..." Then she got back to it. With few low notes, mostly high notes. Rather cheery for her personality.