Blackfoot Forest What Did You Mean When You Said It's Destructive

"Daii-ree," Evien pronounced slowly, his own accent not acclimating to the word very well. It was a lovely name - he wished he could pronounce it better. Perhaps he'd work on that. 

But his reaction was positive. So going slow worked on this guy. 

Great.

Evien cleared his throat and offered the other boy a small smile, less strained than before. Now he had a plan. That was better. "It's nice to meet you," he said, tail waving once behind him. "Where'd you come from? Been here long?" the medic pressed, settling down on his haunches.