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The bell served its purpose well. The petite dire wolf familiar with the ring. But a bellow served as well. Although with less comprehension. The words foreign to the fae. Not a language she could say she had ever heard before. Ears perked. Head tilting as she approached. Curious.
Sightless sea-green hues flickered towards the sound. Brow creased. "Aloha," her soft reply. Uncertain now, if the stranger would understand her own speech. But the dealer would carry on without pause. Head dipping briefly in a polite manner. "What is your business with the Typhoon?"
They had clearly wanted to speak to someone... At least... Probably. That's what calls usually meant. Of course, just as a howl could mean many things, Keona supposed that bellow could have too. She would prefer to learn, rather than continue guessing. Ignorance was not bliss to the bookworm. Hopefully they spoke the common language.
[/td][/tr][/table]Sightless sea-green hues flickered towards the sound. Brow creased. "Aloha," her soft reply. Uncertain now, if the stranger would understand her own speech. But the dealer would carry on without pause. Head dipping briefly in a polite manner. "What is your business with the Typhoon?"
They had clearly wanted to speak to someone... At least... Probably. That's what calls usually meant. Of course, just as a howl could mean many things, Keona supposed that bellow could have too. She would prefer to learn, rather than continue guessing. Ignorance was not bliss to the bookworm. Hopefully they spoke the common language.
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