Scouting ahead
12-05-2020, 07:13 PM
Hattori rumbled in acknowledgement. He'd suspected as much, otherwise he wouldn't have bothered, but it was good that his senses hadn't dulled a bit during his service in Boreas. In all honesty, he wasn't all that familiar with her kind since they didn't exactly rub elbows with shinobi all that often. The Noble wolves of Nippon were more often than not inclined to look down on dogs, on the assumption that they were somehow lesser, but Hattori had never truly cared for such lines of thought.
Her next question made him pause and he idly wondered what region she came from, that she was so unfamiliar with his kind. Hattori had travelled far and wide but he knew that he had barely scratched the surface, that his homeland was vaster than he could scarce imagine. Regardless, he made no fuss and his expression remained remained firmly neutral.
"No. Just a wolf." Came his flat response. If it was an attempt at flattery he didn't care to notice. She swapped to the native tongue but Hattori did not feel like doing the same, if nothing because he preferred the natural fluidity of Nihongo. "The continent is called Boreas and we stand on Obsidian Beach."