Snow Dogs

Delphi's eyes widen slowly as Saga begins to speak. Practically sitting on her rump with how far she has to tilt her head up, she is more than surprised at the words coming from the bear's mouth. Her pack? Delphi blinks slowly a few times, brain rotating like the wheel of death as she tries to register what that meant. She can't help how her jaw goes slack when it hits her.

"No fuckin' way," she whispers, a grin growing across her lips as she gives her head a gentle shake. "You run a pack? Like a pack of wolves? Not bears? That's so cool," Delphi's voice grows in volume as she tail begins to wag furiously. A polar bear leading a pack! Who would've thought? Her head tilts though, slightly confused. "So why Auster though? Shouldn't you guys be up north where its like always cold?" A brow lifts, a moment of silence before she realizes she hadn't answered Saga's last question or introduced herself.

"Oh, right. Yes! I'm Delphi, Curator of Hemlock. We reside here on the mountain," she points her nose to the rising peaks behind her before bringing her gaze once more back up to Saga. Hopefully the bear wasn't completely offended by her words or demeanor.

"Delphi"