Never seen anything that green....

The dark brown femme stared into two mismatched orbs for a moment before realising that the mystery individual had come to her aid. She watched as his lips twitched and she was about to tentatively say thank you before he opened his mouth first. "You can't find water in a valley?" At this she looked down a little, gaze coming to rest on his chest and she swallowed. "Well...that's one thing I ran out of time to learn I guess." She responded diplomatically, a slight yet oh so vague lilt to her words as she then looked back up at him. The fea wasn't built to just lose her happy glow for hours on end, so she was already back to her upbeat self.


"I can take you to the river, I just passed it." When he addressed her again she blinked before giving him a bright smile, containing her excitement to just a stilted little hop. He was going to help her! Oh what a wonderful little boy he was! "Oh thank you! Such a nice man you are!" She said, at this point, completely believing in that statement. When he motioned for her to follow, she moved a little towards the direction he was facing. He seemed to be contemplating something, a mysterious look on his face for a moment and Sollei had to restrain herself from nudging his rump to see which part of the universe he was contemplating. His grey pelt was something of a curiosity to her, greys and whites....little darker patches too. He'd grow into a handsome wolf one of these days, she could feel it in her very bones.


When she heard his slightly accented tones once more, she pricked her ears forward and the woman giggled as he introduced himself. "I am Aeron." His two toned eyes were fixed on her for a moment and she licked her maw before responding. "My name's Sollei, pleasure to meet you Aeron. You know...your name must be real special. You're the only Aeron I've met...well...ever I suppose." She responded and in all honesty it was true, she hadn't met another Aeron before so she reckoned it was a real lovely name. "Do you play games Aeron? Or are you too old for games...bearing in mind that I still play with other wolves. Oh...and if I talk too much you can just tell me to shush." She asked as she loped slowly after him, not trying to overtake him and also not falling behind. Yes she was odd...yes she was thirsty and yes....she was a chatter box, but she still smelled like some far off land and some sort of....something...sweet smelling.