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The male seemed heartily amused by her reaction, filling the air with light laughter. A set of odd vocals filled the air, dragging her attention back to the avian. It had stated the obvious, but that was quite interesting. Talking birds were quite uncommon to the pallid darling. It was silent then, but she frowned. "Is it common for your species to speak, or are you an oddity?" She enquired, tail tip twitching as she gazed at the intriguing avian over her shoulder. Before she could find herself with an answer, the male spoke again. Moonstone orbs locked upon his form once more. He informed her that this was a learned skill, acquired as a child. She hummed quietly in response, nodding her head a few times. He met her gaze from his place above her, making an idle comment about the skill and it's ease. She snorted audibly, smirking. "You mean wolves aren't meant to live in the trees?" She retorted in a tone of false shock, eyes widening in naive surprise.

The alabaster furred dame decided this male was quite an interesting character, and that she rather enjoyed his presence. He settled slowly upon the branch, tail hanging freely over the side. Slowly would the giantess approach, dark paws kissing the ground smoothly as she strode forward. Coal dipped forepaws would find themselves braced upon the trunk as her lean form stretched to bring her level with the man. Ethereal orbs would find his features once more, one paw dropping so she could twist her middle better. A small smirk would play upon her inky lips. "I never caught your name." Accented lyrics would croon, nonchalant. Tail would sweep across her heels absently, as she blinked at him.