Ankyra Sound I knew you were trouble when you walked in

thickened hair weighted down his ears - and still they perked!

плесачица!

he leaned forward, attentive to her words - siblings, a lover.

a name!

"revr-ee." the man mulled the name about his mouth, gaze wandering away in deep thought.

again, he grinned. 

"ae daey-dream! con-tem-plation!" he dropped into a play-bow, tail swinging. "mine ai told yeau, in yeaur language - 'tis slah-vooy. bard. walker." a tilt of head, so a glimpse of a glinting eye could be caught. "appreciationer."

then his gaze went to the little shape. slavuj slid his forelegs until he lay, chin on sand.

"didju dream this one up, tchoo? what's yeaur name, цурице?"