Moonspear lay with the lion-hearts

Minty-fresh. Mintaka laughed at that, overjoyed with her new companion's presence. He was so cool. Probably the coolest ever. Maybe cooler than Almight, if that was possible. She was oblivious to her own smell, though it couldn't have been good with her whole... mud-monstery thing. Not that anyone else fared much better with so much rain falling from the sky.

"Me, too," she agreed, looking up at the drizzle drifting down, before turning her attention back to the boy. Pale blue eyes widened when he continued, visibly interested as she leaned forward. "What?" she whispered, ears angled toward the man. Mudsy was completely forgotten in lieu of her newer, cooler companion.