Hideaway Strath Cheer me up, and gimme your money.

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Words sounded through the trees with some kinda familiarity that ran through his mind as inhaling fresh smoke would have. It burned, and it burned right, as all speakers of Tsis tended to bake their dialect into the surroundings. It imprinted around him, flowing as fire could so effortlessly searing through the breeze. He pulled his attention from the bone without hesitation.
And without much problem, a pair of indigo sapphires landed on the face of a fellow timber wolf who's ditzy walk made him somehow feel both concerned and on the verge of unleashing the chuckle that had bubbled up through a struck throat. Interesting markings ran over her cape which seemed ligher than the most of her, and upon one of her strange stumble wobbles, they almost seemed to threaten to lift free from her back and resave her balance where it could- did this girl have wings?

"Nie. Drajunas." Interest flared heavily in his knowledge-thirsting stare as he tilted a mmind to assess her. "Sahira too, hm?"