Moonspear fell into a rabbit hole

her speech was as odd as she appeared. 

he tilted his head at her words, paw coming to rest back on the ground as he wondered if she'd been dropped on her head as a baby and that's why she seemed...off? was that the correct word? 

"kusuma is weird," he let out, though his tone was not one of insult. he did not intended for the words to act as offense as much as it was an outward verbal assessment. he didn't mind the weird. he was weird. and being weird was significantly better than being boring. 

"what ya doing up here?" he wondered as he glance upwards towards the still towering peak of the spear. it would take him days to reach the top. 

he brought his focus back to the odd little lady, a tongue sweeping over chapped lips.