Odette's face broke out into a smile as his golden eyes met her own. They were friendly and held warmth, something she hadn't expected from a complete stranger. However, since he smelled like Twig, he would not be a complete stranger for long. She took a few steps closer towards him and reclined on the shore, hoping that a conversation would spark from this meeting.
"I wish I could say the same about you, sir, except I am not a big fan of lies," she honestly spouted. Her tail wrapped around her haunches as she gently giggled. "I am Odette Adravendi, a part of the old Valhalla...Do you happen to know Twig...and Jinxx?" She voiced the boy's name softly, as if he were a secret she didn't know how to share.