That monkey on your back

"Hello miss!" The mans reaction to her bark is cheerful and inviting, so she doesn't protest when he takes a few steps toward her. There are a lot of bitter wolves in Alacritis, (herself included) but this guy didn't seem like one of them. Hopefully their encounter would end well then.

"Hello." She responds softly, her crimson gaze sweep his gigantic form. (Well, gigantic compared to her) He is very handsome, and the little fuzzy mammal on his back is interesting. "Yes, I found some clams by the shore earlier. I have a lot, way more than we will eat." She signals toward Marco with her head to specify who she is talking about. "Hey!" He screeches, "These are OURS! And we aren't sharing with nobody!" "Oh knock it off Marco, or you aren't getting any of them." She scolds him to shut him up before turning her attention back toward the stranger. "My name is Fiamette." She introduces herself politely. This dudes lucky she's in such a good mood today, usually she isn't this nice to strangers, but something about him grasped her curiosity. Maybe it was his damn good looks?