The Floodlands Whisper, Oh, Great West

Talks! Oh, she loved talks! Yes, yes, talk more! Talk to me, stranger! Feed me what I've been starved of! Days were weeks and weeks were months! Offering a crooked smile in return, she waved her tail about in the shaky wind before nearly howling back her own response to match their energy. Be one, learn one, see one. "Hello!" the temptress came to a quick stand, only to sit down in a hasty, seemingly fumbled decision.

"No, I do not, my stranger! I only come close, you see?" Pushing her maw down into the fur of her chest, she tossed her eyes across the stream of water. Then, they snapped back to the stranger. "Must I have scared you? Hello, To-to-ro! I am Legend. Does Legend meet Totoro well?" Beat, beat, beat did her tail go, side to side in a slow, yet snapping motion that displayed her excitement to be given such a blessed welcoming from the gods themselves! Yes, yes! This showed her just how rich this land must have truly been, that even other strangers prowled about to see the surrounding packs. What treasure.