Cerulean Cape cor sagnant

so they were traveling together, and the other man had a name; lestan. is he apologizing to a lady friend? i take it you are ze wingman, ellie jests, a half-smile curling the corner of her lip.
the pale man comes closer, giving a cursory sniff, to which ellie discreetly mirrors with a casual wave of her tail. i don't zink i know a blossom. i am not from here, so... i don't zink i know anyone, really.
my name is ellie, short for elodie, she squints as the wind cuts sharply across her face, sniffling with the gust of strangely frigid air. i would be 'appy to 'elp you look, maybe? not as if i 'ave anywhere better to be.