adsfg really sorry about the wait on this. And the general shittyness.
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Neela blinked and tilted her head to one side, confused at the strangers odd manner or speaking and word choice. Grynn understood even less of Frodo's speech with her less than perfect command of high speech but unlike Neela she was still active and when Frodo threw her a piece of meat the falcon had thrown herself off Neela's shoulder, caught and meat and began to circle back around in less than a second, showing off her impressive speed.
While Neela was slightly confused by Frodo his tone of voice and words eeemed to be friendly, if a bit confusing, so she let a small smile bleed onto her face and nodded her head politely to him, spontaneously dropping into an almost imperceptible curtsey as she did so. "I'm Neela from Ichika no Hoen and this troublemaker," Neela held up an arm for Grynn to land on, the falcon having eaten the scrap of meat and been hovering near her for several seconds, "Is Grynn. Pleased to meet you." Grynn affirmed the last statement with a friendly sounding screech, the little bird taking a liking to the wolf that had provided her with food when she was hungry, though her eyes rarely deviated from the lump in his shirt that indicated the rats hiding spot.
Seeing the younger wolf sit down Neela walked over to join him, nimbly jumping up onto the boulder, Grynn transferring herself to Neela's elbow as the wolfdog left the ground. Up on the boulder Neela dropped into a comfortable crouch, her arms leaning loosely over her bent legs as she leaned down towards Frodo, keeping her balance in a barely visible display that would be impressive to those who could recognise it, " So, what brings you round here then?" Neela asked Frodo. While she was lost she was also fairly sure that she was somewhat near Ichikan territory, and her lack of knowledge about the others packs surrounding it made her wonder what Frodo was around the area for, though it was a idly and unsuspicious wonder and this showed in her relaxed tone, her soft voice stretching out into a casual drawl with some of the words.
