*Sitting in the leaves* ((Oct 27 noon)

[Ishtaar]

Ishtaar gives a weak smile to Prawl.

"Nae leh it. It be flickerin' aye, like a candle do in the breeze. Nae leh it blow out. I'm certain yeh friend would nae wish tha. An 'sides, now yah oughta live twice ah hard, fer he an fer yehself."

[Prawl]

*Prawl nods her head, before bowing it.* "I am learning how to-- but I keep getting lost in the tree's."

[Ishtaar]

"An I figured yah be'd well on with tha trees, bein' ah wee wilder. Well nah, 'ows 'bout we geh ya tha tea? There be a fire near, we be able ta boil som' watah there, aye?"

[Prawl]

"I have a hiding spot-- come, I will show you." *Prawl gets up, picking up the club as she looks to him unsure* "Its mine though-- none can no about it."

[Ishtaar]

Ishtaar nods, as he stands and goes to follow the little wilder.