Northstar Vale Colored indigo

'cway'

It seemed the girl was still unstable to pronounce his name and at this realization, his face fell flat. Brows furrowed as he looked unimpressed towards the little princess. His paws crossed and raising his head he leaned back and let out a loud-sounding groan of exhaustion before rolling over on his back and dropping off the rock.

Out of sight.

He stayed there, his paws peeking out from behind the boulder as he pondered on what to say.

"Hootaru? That's your name?" he questioned, tail curling and slapping the rock as he thought. What an odd one. Perhaps the apple doesn't fall far from the tree when it comes to her parents and their foreign-sounding names.