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"Hmm?" the messenger would murmur, ears pricking at the sound of Quelt's voice. By the time he had appeared, her irritation had flowed away like the river. She had heard him approach, but had not said anything until he did, and she'd nod. Blue guy, this one was. She shook her head to his comment and question. "Not flustered at all; quite the opposite," she replied with an easy, if drowsy smile. "I am quite pleased with how the hunt ended." Her voice was quiet; sociable, even. Perhaps the most rare thing was that she was being so calm; the normally fiery wolf was relaxed. She'd pat the earth with her paw, inviting him to sit, sitting up herself and blinking a warm greeting to the male. "What brings you here?" she questioned.

"Speech" "Language"