Iktome Plains she only knows that tonight

Umm… Pruina hummed and lowered her gaze in submission, then raised it up again in embarrassement and apologized to Iiana with puppy eyes she was no longer supposed to carry. … sorry. You were so insistent on trading that I couldn’t tell you I don’t have anything interesting to give you in exchange soon enough.

It felt almost forbidden to ask this pretty wolf what their name was, but Pruina wanted to taste it on her tongue for some reason. They had something in common after all—traveling and trading items. Maybe this wolf was also a nomad and that thought made Pruina a little excited. So she asked once poking the deer’s tail with her paw.

What’s your name? Are you also a nomad? You look like one... very pretty one. A blush took over her cheeks as her lashes fluttered and she dropped the rock on the ground. Those were pretty but for some reason Pruina was forgetting about all the magic mother nature held.