Moonspear Moodi / Cryin

An ulaq? Keen deciphered quickly enough that this was another word in Sialuk's language, but she wasn't quite sure what it meant. In the context of their conversation... perhaps a den? She shook her head based on this assumption, deciding to roll with it. Oh, no. Too lonely by myself, She told him, considering his offer of a walk with a slightly thoughtful look. I don't think I'm up for a walk just now, but there are much more interesting ways to warm up, aren't there?
A quick smile graced her features as she said it, but she wasn't joking at all. If he wasn't interested, she would think nothing of it, but why not make the move? It wasn't like she had anything, or anyone, better to do. Talking to strangers was a total drag, but — well, as far as other activities, this wasn't Keen's first rodeo.