Look at me and don't forget

Karabela splashed absently through the delta water and up onto another small, lush island. The sun was high in the sky and the insects were going through a myriad of songs and sounds as the hummed their late spring tunes. Golden eyes fell upon a large white bird that was walking through the delta. She grinned as she watched it scoop up a fish before taking off into the air as she pondered whether or not she'd be any good at fishing. Peering into the water she watched a few small fish flee her shadow. It was then a shift in the wind brought with it a vaguely familiar scent.

Looking up she gazed around her until she saw the gray from of another wolf. Well, well! It was the man she and Mercy had battled in the siege. Grinning she started toward him. "Looking for a rematch? I'd be happy to take you one on one without that horny old hag getting in the way."

"Speech"