Just a little time for a snack

Koby found himself watching the wolf curiously. How she acted around him and how she regarded him. However, it seemed she was good at hiding her thoughts. He was no mind reader and while he was a bit more in tune with a wolf's body language he still did not know how the species truly expressed their feelings. Eyrun finnivi, he would remember that as he watched her. A band then? Did they travel like he did? The cobra was nomadic he had no true home here. "A nomadic group then?" he asked with happiness in his voice as he pushed himself down curling his lower body in a spiral.

"Would you like your fotune told by chance? I am a fortune teller and wissh to be known all throughout Boreass ass ssuch." He figured he would offer. Koby admitted she interested him, the was a curious one. What lay in this Finnivi name? What lay in her future as well. Koby never really cared what came out of his tellings they were for the one getting them, but information was greatly appreciated for the snake indeed.