Dog Without Flaws

Calliope looks sideways at the girl as she begins to talk. Openly admiring the sleek coat of Morwenna, she could see why the girl had been collected. A practiced healer to help Sakana and pretty? A win on both fronts. Plus, she was open to flirting? Calliope’s interest in definitely piqued now, both ears forward and pastel blue and purple gaze lingering on the girl’s face.

“Ya woul’ ‘ave to ask my brother, Scald, for directions. He’s the navigation wizard ‘round ‘ere,” her eyes roll in dramatic flare, a paw lifting to dismiss the fact that she was probably lost too. “Besides, I’m ‘ere now. Where else do you gotta be?” Cal questions, leaning ever so slightly toward Morwenna. “Name’s Calliope and I’m the Raider’s… well you coul’ say catalyst. I make sure things go boom an’ you keep gettin’ patients,” her ivory lips turn up into a devious smirk that crinkles the edges of her eyes.