Ivy returned the pleasant grin, nodding at his words. "King Ash it is, then," she replied, maintaining his casual inflection on the word King, just as he had. Somehow in her head it made sense, even if she wasn't totally sure why or how. Weirdly, she just didn't care much about anything at the moment, and she quite liked the feeling. It was different from her usual uptight mood, but then again she didn't generally feel quite so inclined to be in control when it came to strangers.
"Mmm," she murmured appreciatively, despite him not having any real knowledge. It didn't really help her in terms of neighboring packs and the like but she supposed she had plenty of time for that later. Now, she was far more concerned with her present company and the drink they were sharing. Her ears perked at the question. "I.. think I do," Ivy agreed, somewhat tentatively, her grin brightening. "Can I run straight?" She repeated, standing up tall now. "I don't see why I couldn't-" Her words were cut off as she started walking forward. It felt very much like the world was swaying beneath her paws, and her body went with it, swaying unsteadily as she tried to move forward, instead walking in a rather sloppy zigzag. "-Oh." Maybe she didn't like these effects quite as much as the others, but somehow she still found herself giggling stupidly at her inability to walk straight. She wasn't sure running would be the greatest idea though..
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