Wapun Meadow going home

Slavik had noticed the rabbit in her maw, but he certainly wasn't one to try and take it or anything. He watched as she slipped it down to her feet, a place she could easily defend should she need. She was cautious it seemed, and he half expected her to answer his chuff coolly or with suspicion. What he go was nothing of the sort, an almost flirty hello that took Slavik off guard. He paused before speaking, looking at her friendly posture.

Hey, I'm Slavik. You? He asked in a friendly tone and with a charming smile, for he couldn't resist being a little flirty, especially when he wasn't the one to initiate it.