pale eyes & drunken lies

Despite the indication that he was keen on some solace, the little creature- it was definitely a bird. It said as much within a few more moments. A lengthy stream of words in that pitchy, crooning voice from somewhere high above. Ruby rimmed ears flickered about, seeking for the exact direction. And there it was, the titan found himself tipping his heavy skull and pointing both ears towards the source of the voice up in the willow trees. A whole lot of speculation happening up there, and yet more exposition about the nature of birds. Did they all talk so much? He hesitated to voice any kind of question of his own, lest that incite a renewed flood of chatter. A small pause let the subtle ambiance of his surroundings meet his ears for a few moments, before the bird spoke up yet again. A degree of self awareness, followed by the offer to help him in some way.

A frown creased his brow, and he debated sending the bird away. However.. The ash cloaked goliath tipped his muzzle up and over, so that his features were roughly pointed in the direction of the strange, talkative avian. "Would you happen to know anything of the packs living in this area? I don't have as much information as I would like." he questioned in his usual rumbling drawl, with the offhanded ease that tended to read as disinterest or arrogance.

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