I Live For Furs. I Worship Furs!

Well, her self appointed guide had no idea where the fur stand was but he seemed eager to help her find it. Especially once he was free of the polar bear clock which was... now all full of cave dust. With one paw, Kaino just kind of kicked it aside and pushed it under the table that he'd come out from under. She made a little face at the boy and motioned for him to follow before someone noticed the fur.

The pup introduced himself as a prince and gave his name as Citadel. He then asked who she was and Kaino flashed him a sidelong glance, lips curling back in a charming smile. "Kaino Saxe," she introduced herself in turn, "Emira of The Syndicate." Well, since he'd given his title, she might as well give her own, eh?

"How old are you, Citadel? Home or not, this could be a dangerous place and your... monkey," Kai motioned to the golden possum, probably won't do you much good. Ears and Teeth trailed behind them, senses on alert for just such danger.

"Speech"