Whose That Knocking At My Door?

His voice was distinctly masculine, and had a very interesting lilt to it. Irin had to admit that she liked it, that she enjoyed the stranger's accent. He bowed, and, startled, Irin returned the gesture with a slight wag of her tail, "It's a pleasure to meet you as well, Anubis!" Irin spoke genuinely, tail beginning to pick up pace behind her. This strange looking fellow had allowed her imagination to take off, racing down as many pathways as she could dream up. Though she liked the thought of Anubis living on a beach. Except there weren't that many ants on beaches. But maybe that was why he was here! Maybe he was looking for a meal! Which would mean she was interrupting.

Oops. "I'm just exploring." Irin spoke thoughtfully, though most of her thoughts were focused on his dinner, "I hope I haven't disrupted your search for dinner or anything." Irin flicked her ears, ducking her head slightly as she examined Anubis thoughtfully. He didn't look like he was starving, but what did a starving ant eater look like? She didn't even properly know what an ant eater was, other than an Anubis. If all Anubises were anteaters, were all ant eaters Anubises?

Now she was just confusing herself. Irin blinked, shaking her head slightly, "What do ants taste like?" Another question from the curios wolf, though it was slightly more polite than the 'what are you?' that she had blurted out when he made his first appearance.