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Some pretty lyric goes here trallala
The pair that stood before her were quite.... how could she put it? Strange; that was the best word for it .She stood her ground listening to the younger of the two speak. He spoke of pointers on being an animal care and Liliana smiled. That was right up the woman’s ally. She was about to answer when a pure white bird came to land on the older, darker male’s shoulder.. It had the same pink tinge to its eyes as Matteo did. She wondered if the larger male was a collector of white things, and wondered the relationship between the two were. She figured it was best not to find out. She heeded Aleki’s word, she was never a fan of birds anyway.
“Yes we actually have many animals. I can easily give you pointers. Was tehre anything in particular you would like to know?”She asked. Animal care was quite a broad subject, especially one with so many animals to benefit from, she thought she might know what he was more interested though. Most people were. Horses had always been a travel favorite, and many wolves owned them, more than the sheep or the cows at least