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She was pretty in a way that reminded him of the boy from Moonglow, he noticed belatedly. Her eyes were as sharp and golden as his own birthright, questioning when they settled on him. He shrugged.
Sounds better than 'interrogate', doesn't it? He offered with a sarcastic grin, trying not to stare at her. For some reason, she wasn't quite as distracting as tracker dude. That didn't mean he was completely unaffected, though. I'm looking for my sister. Golden fur, golden eyes. Looks a bit like me but prettier. Well... not that much like me, actually. She probably seems confused, might be injured or sick. Have you seen anyone like that, or maybe heard anything? It was a lot of words for Tybault, but he didn't stop to wonder why he was feeling so talkative.