Dame da ne dame yo dame na no yo

Coming to a standstill, Hattori regarded the pink koi-wolf for a moment. There was no need to waste time on pleasantries, yet she asked to be polite all the same. He could tell from the look of her that she was feeling cagey and impatient, that the quiet life here did not suit her nature either. Perhaps it was simply the nature of their kind, they found it hard to transition and instead found themselves yearning for how things used to be. How they ought to be.

"I am well. I intend to leave Ashen soon, to form a band of our kin. Will you come?" He kept it short and concise, a yes or no would suit him just fine.