Frog Frenzy

A grin would form, and she'd laugh lightly at his question. "You, my friend," she answered easily, eyes sparkling. She took a seat next to him, tail still wagging. It was good to see him; she had not seen him in such a long time. Her attention turned to the stranger, and she shook her head to the question. "Not at all, little one." And indeed, the wolf was little, though she displayed all the signs of a mature adult - she seemed the same age as Lyre, physically, though mentally... she was still a young pup.

Irie would snort as Mithras gasped and fired off a question, shaking her head in amusement. "As a matter of fact, I do," she answered, amusement already in her eyes. She was positive that her method of catching them would not work with Mithras - he was far too hyper - but it was an amusing thought as to what his reaction will be when she told him.

"Speech"