\\ Get my pretty name out of your mouth \\
An eyebrow raises with the corner of her lips, a teasing grin that she can't hold down. "Oh? For a particular Theocrat perhaps?" She leans affectionately closer, bumping his side in a playful sibling-like motion, not even bothering with the hunt anymore as she digs deeper into the juicy bit of information. "Is there an occasion to celebrate? Or just for the fun of it?"
Thal isn't really paying attention to the underbrush when they step beneath the canopy of trees. A sweep of the area doesn't present any prey in sight, but she can hear the soft rustle of leaves, the shift of energy that comes with being a predator in their element. With nothing to immediately grab her attention, she tilts her head, humming quietly. "Maybe some dream birds or speaking squirrels? They're pretty small."
Thal isn't really paying attention to the underbrush when they step beneath the canopy of trees. A sweep of the area doesn't present any prey in sight, but she can hear the soft rustle of leaves, the shift of energy that comes with being a predator in their element. With nothing to immediately grab her attention, she tilts her head, humming quietly. "Maybe some dream birds or speaking squirrels? They're pretty small."
Thalassa
