Dawnlark Plains ≡ Dragonfly

There was a delay to her speech. As though it were difficult for her to speak. His head betwixt in curiosity he stared at her. It didn't take much longer to realize it was no lack of hearing or even the physicality of speaking. It was a language barrier. Though, she was making an effort--he supposed it had been a long time since he had ran into someone whom spoke in a tongue so different. 

 "Izumi," The name rolled off his lips as he spoke it back to her and offered a gentle nod of his head. He was now acquainted with many wolves from seelie court. Honestly, he was impressing himself. It was possible to say he knew more of them than he did those within his own helm. Oh well, as unfortunate as it were, most of the wolves within the Vale didn't seem to count for much these days. 

Granted he wasn't adding to the case with his frequent disappearances. 

 "Reneian Empire," Perhaps she could recognize the name as an ally of sorts--if she knew anything about it, "What are you doing out here?" He kept his distance, a soft smile, and a curious gaze.