Dancing Ripples

*Miksa* · 02-13-2016, 01:37 AM

Walk | Talk | Think

Surreal was friendly as she always was, smiling at him the moment she turned to look his way. His ears perked as she addressed him, but the words she spoke were foreign and strange to him, drawing about a soft, thoughtful frown to his face as Miksa considered their meaning. Thankfully she had taken his lack of linguistic knowledge into account and followed it up with something in their common tongue, something that he easily understood. What were those strange words she had used to greet him? He would possibly need to ask at some point.

He stopped beside the lake as his leader stretched and turned to offer him her full attention. She looked quite happy and chipper as she inquired after his well-being, as well as how he was liking things in Celestial. He was very suddenly glad he actually had only positive things to say. "I'm fine," Miksa answered, "settling in okay." Which was mostly true, or as close to describing things as he could get in the moment. On a quick impulse, he added, "I'm trying to scout of den locations." That was true, too, and he hoped the knowledge would appease Surreal's curiosity and concern, if there was any.

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