described you clearly, but the sky began to fall

Certainly the last voice she expected to hear here, Sedna’s now orange eyes fell on the dark coated man with a smile, her tail giving a low wave of acknowledgement, grateful at least some wolves knew how to use their noses. “Yer mean when I fell in th’ wrong puddle in th’ swamp, or when I ran into one o’ yer lot? Maybe yer know ‘im, looks a bit like Hana, tall guy, short tail, big teeth.” Of course, she didn’t expect Hattori to know each and every koi that popped up around here, and it came through in the joking lit of her speech. She had been subjected to much the same during her younger years, Brown or grey, grey or peach eyes, must be an Archer, you must know them.

It had been a long time clearly, and she obviously hadn’t been attention to inter-pack relations lately. “How’re’yer bones?” She imagined whatever had been going on had long since settled down by now, or she probably would have seen the large man again.

“Speech”