Heron Lake Plateau Burning Sun

Niamh was relieved that her mild distraction had worked. The last thing she wanted was for Nevouku- who already seemed to be a nervous and fretful wolf- to have a meltdown on her. Still, he wasn’t a bad guy, or a bad hang. He obviously had some moves when it came to hunting birds, so they already had one interest that they shared. 

He was smiling, even though he still looked a bit tense. Not wanting to push her luck, though, and instead end things on a good note, she licked her lips and stood up. ”Well, thankya again, Nev,” She said, hoping the abbreviation of his name was cool with him. It actually sounded quite close to the pronunciation of her own name, but she didn’t mind.  ”But I gotta get back to business. Catch you around, yeah?”