it's a party and you're invited!

Parties weren't something foreign to her, but Tallulah could say this was her first one in a northern climate. She approached, wagging her tail at the host before being prompted further in. One look around caused her to spot a young lady with a cape lined with polar bear fur. Seeing as the woman (Keahi) was alone, she opted to go to her. No use wasting a perfectly good wallflower. "Howdy!" the girl greeted warmly, tipping her cowboy hat with a paw "name's Tallulah Colt, ma'am. And you are?"

From the smell of the woman, she lived up north. There were distinctive pine and mint smells that reminded her of winter. Tallulah waited with an almost nervous breath; was it okay to just approach others so casually? Wasn't that the point of a festival? She'd wait to view the events, for certain, before participating. For now, she took a look at the refreshments and food. The meat looked good and cooked, but apart from water, she couldn't be certain if she was allowed to touch the alcohol. Best not if adults were 'round.

"speech here"