Ain't No Artificial Ingredients, I Promise Ya!

*Sota* · 04-15-2020, 10:53 AM

Desota had never really been the crafty sort. His people, the Songa, weren't known for being inventive - though they tended to be the elusive sort, if they were known by any wolves at all, it was for their thievery and their fast paws. Learning to be a touch more crafty was something Sota was interested in, though he wasn't quite sure where he'd find a teacher. His mind strayed to these things as he moved closer to the stranger, watching as he pulled the insides out of the creature he'd no doubt killed, clearly looking like he was doing something that was more involved than just eating.

He was pleased to see his greeting was well-received, and he returned the smile with a kind one of his own. Once the stranger's attention was on him, he lifted a paw and dipped his head in a sort of exaggerated bow before facing him properly, taking a few slow strides toward him. "I'd love to," Sota answered, making no effort to hide the way his tail wagged gently behind him. "I was just passing through. Trying to get a better feel for the lands around here. This one's quite lovely." There was beauty to be found everywhere in this strange continent, so much that Sota wasn't sure he'd have enough time in his lifetime to properly explore all of them. "My name's Sota, by the way. It's a pleasure to meet you, sir."

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