Hoshor Plains Oliphant or Elephant? Whatsthedifferencepleaseexpl-

A woman appears through the falling snow, intercepting him. He glares at her, his body tensing and ready for a battle, before a flicker of recognition arrives at her face, then her voice. Oh, oh oh oh his brain echoes, searching in the library of his mind for a name to the feminine face before him. He has to reach back, way way back before he finds the memories, a few scraps of the overbearingly confidence little man he had once been, jealous and angry at her for...

Vaati, his mind says again. It's you. How have you been? Sarcasm dripped from his words, steaming into the air along with his breath. He stepped towards her, echoes of the past reverberating around them as he acts out that same dance. He sidles up to her, invading her personal space, reminding her that he was the bigger man here, even more so than before. He grins. He smells her. Still Vaati's play thing? he asks. He can smell something familiar on her, but doesn't place it yet, hoping to let her response fill in the gaps for him.