A song written easily

Hanako was quiet, patient, as the man began to speak again. Sure, he spoke slower than most and some wolves would probably find that annoying but she was rather unfazed by it, content to keep playing her role. All quiet and polite like she truly enjoyed the company of others. He went onto say, or at least she thought he did, that something was different about the water and that it could be dangerous. Her brows furrowed as she set her sights on the ocean once more. But how could something so beautiful be dangerous? It felt like it was calling out to her, singing its sweet siren song for her ears only. And oh how she wanted to heed it, to fall back into it's embrace, but her paws remained where they were, planted to the spot as she pushed her nails into the sand. There was just so much she didn't understand, the world was such a mystery to her.

"Oh. It doesn't look dangerous to me, but I will take your word on it." Not to heart though.

Oh but where were her manners? She'd gotten so distracted by the ocean that she hadn't even thought to introduce herself.

"I'm sorry, I'm Hanako. And what about you, what's your name Sir?" She asked, her smile inquisitive.