Horizon Ridge Her feet are on the ground

Fabienne joined her, Hokulani lowering her head to inspect her scent. Whether or not the young girl remembered her she didn't know, but she wasn't met with aggression at the very least.

How have you been, still don't speak common? She asked the question without expectation of an answer. Still hungry? She hoped so. With help she wouldn't need to stay on her paws for nearly as long.