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As soon as he took notice of her, he turned away, so she could see the ruffled fur of his hindquarters, the hunch of his shoulders, and the back of his head. She scoffed and dropped the bird at her feet, opening her mouth so that she might make a comment about his rudeness- only to delay herself a moment now that she had the rare opportunity to scope out his hind end without him being able to say a thing about it. Sure, he was alright. A bit lean for her liking- but perhaps, she thought, lean guys were what Etienne was into. 

She moved to his side, looking back toward the towering tree again. "We 'ave ones like dis back 'ome," She said, trying not to sound too nostalgic. She was only here for Etienne and Heda, and it was no secret. "I used to wonder 'ow old somet'ing like dis might be, but- ah," She said with a sigh and a shrug. Trees couldn't talk.