Cedar Sweep Ghost Train

wanna wrap this one up? & i can start a new one at tindome or we can let that be offscreen & i can title you up!

she agrees readily and he offers a slight smile, pleased. they have been lucky lately - he's been lucky lately. delight doesn't know what weird karma he's cashing in on right now but he's not gonna complain (much more than usual). "well," he says, turning to lead her, "i think it's decent, anyway." his tone is affectionate though as he thinks of his home.

oh, shit, names, right. at least she's polite enough to offer first even though he'd forgotten to ask for it. the nénar glances back at her and nods. "delight singing-sunlight," he returns, "and i'm our nénar... uh, sort of second-in-command." it's not an exact equivalence (if they had an elentári or carnil they would be equal to him, he thinks) but he's the only one in leadership besides mato, so it works for now. "our leader is called the morwinyon, his name is mato." 

delight leads her back quickly, unaware of the events that unfolded in his momentary absence, but feeling somewhat proud for having collected another set of useful paws to bolster their set.