Drunk spelled backwards is Knurd

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Worry began to manifest when his first answer was an affirmative.. but confusion came soon after when he nulled it with a no. Ame peered at him, unsure, and her ears fell flat. Ah.. she began, wholly uncertain. He admitted to being confused and she nodded a small nod. Sounds.. difficult, she mentioned, wishing there was more to be said. Yet this was not particularly her forte. For Ferdie she could muster up.. something, though.

He changed the subject to the pups, the first she was hearing about them officially. Not that she had pursued much information about them. It did not seem to be her place yet. Are they well? And their mother? her brows furrowed, remembering the birth of her younger siblings and the toll it had taken upon their honored mother. Then again, Erika was not nearly so aged as she had been by then and nor was it the height of winter.

No, no.. stay, if you wish. I do not mind. Really. Not many join me here. Your company is.. welcome, she spoke quickly until the end when she was not quite sure of the right words for how she felt, nor how to convey it in the most concise of manner. To make it clear, she swished her tail. You find my company pleasant, though? Hah, she chuffed in jest with a low laugh and nipped the back his ear.