is there somewhere?

It had been several days since that odd meeting with Lark that left her all sorts of confused, conflicted and annoyed. Now, she was lounging by the rapids, paws dangling in the water as it rushed past. Thankfully, finally, the water had gone down. Which is why she was found stretched out on her belly, playing with the water. That is, until she heard pawsteps behind her. Her head flipped over her shoulder as she yawned, blinking rapidly. She would be presented with the familiar form of Lark. She blinked up at him, shifting slightly to get a better view of him. "Hullo," she greeted softly, but firmly. She wasn't sure what he was doing here, or what she should say, so she just left it at that, a simple greeting.

"Speech"
"Language"