Willows

He was glad to see that his gentle song was settling whatever was eating at her. It passed the time in mutual contentment as he worked the hide until the flesh and membrane and fat was all gone when she spoke up.

“I’m glad.” His voice was quiet, relaxed, and he chuckled softly adding, “Aurielle and her cousin Paladin like to sing. It’s a tie to their Nomad family. The Nomads are a multi-chapter … hm. What word to use… There’s one main group in the land Aurielle’s great grandmother came from, where Erani’s direct cousins lead. Then there are many chapters and smaller bands that satellite around the world. They’re elite healers, some of the best in the world, and also masters of defensive battle, primarily the defense of others.”

He stretched and tossed the shoulder blade aside, moving to turn the racks again before settling down nearby the girl, close but with a few feet between, half curled, tail flipped over his toes.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think