#and naturally meeting another wol (even if he doesnt realize it yet) just dings that excitement namazu bell

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   “they aren’t voidsent,” a single finger taps the tip of his nose nonchalantly, with a small smile growing on his features as he hops forward. twigs snap beneath his feet, and the metal chains on his robes clink and clank joyously, obliviously, amid the tense air. red ears wiggle as he turns his attention down the path the shadow fled, and his white tipped tail twitches excitably for the prospective hunt——as ill-advised as he knows it to be.

   “don’t smell like ‘em, yanno?” so his attention returns to the lalafell nearby ( a welcome stranger, a budding friend ! ) with odd eyes wide and warm. something about them instantly resonated with him, like meeting a kindred spirit, someone who might understand things only they would know, and such familiarity... amid such unfamiliarity... was comforting. want as he might for a more pleasant venue for better conversation, though, his hand gestures away, resolving to ask his burning questions another day. 

   “wanna track it down, hedge? the trail’s fresh enough i can follow it. might get us a few answers, if nothin’ else.”

@hedgebud​