The earth don't give a damn if your lost.
03-16-2023, 03:55 PM
She stared at her chubby companion in disbelief as he responded to her in a series of chitters that probably amounted to nothing. "Ha ha lehal lonwan wore loni? Yolwan Wan, och wan kaneay bon wanlor lonwan Och wanlor fan fan me worebon onawore kawore wanworeay. Ha loni mionakane mm morwanhe wanlor. Och och fan kane yolapkane mm ha." the fae erupted, fur raising ever so slightly at the small mammal.
"Vohfan och loni. Lononakane och fanire." rolling her eyes, Fir directed her attention from Yolwan Wan to the approaching wolf nearby. "Hello." She repeated, giving the stranger a once over and grinning widely at the discovery of her antler. Fir loved antlers.
”Speech” ’Thought’
Fennish Translation: 1. You would bring that up now? Swamp Lard, it has been said already that I care not for the snail versus slug argument. You know where my loyalties are. I will not be swayed by you.
2. Drop it now. There is company.
*Fir has a chunky platypus companion named Yolwan wan.