She could see it in his eyes – that uncontainable need to sneeze and she braced herself for it as he flung his head in all directions. Squinted eyes now reopened as she looked back to him, fairly unscathed from the torrential expulsion he gave, her expression most likely betraying something akin to bewilderment. After a moment to recoup, she composed herself once again, standing upright and shaking herself off to at least appear a bit less… disheveled. It was probably to no avail.

A giggle began to trickle from her vocals as he spoke, her skull tipping to the side gently as she watched him with interest. Perhaps it was not the most polite of things to do but his accent was peculiar and what he had said was quite funny as well. His ears slid forward and he speaks again, funny accent and all, and Namira can barely hold back another lighthearted laugh. He was quite entertaining to say the least! ”Well, I just needed to make sure. It was my fault after all!” her words are harmonic and higher in pitch as she speaks, her tail beginning to wag slowly.

The fiery coated girl was about to return to her woodland antics and say her goodbyes before the silver male stumbles upon more words to offer. And a name at that. ”Hi Mikken! I’m Namira.” she responds excitedly as her butt wiggles in rhythm with her tail. Once again her head is tilted to the side as he speaks of looking for someone, a mate, and perhaps needing some direction. Amoxtli? Her face washes over in befuddlement as she becomes thoroughly confused but she plays along with it anyway. ”I didn’t know Amoxtli had a mate – much less a boy mate. But okay!” she replies as she jogs smoothly past him and turns slightly to the right. ”Okay… so you see those two biiiiiig oak trees?” she pauses and looks to him for a moment just to be sure he was paying attention. ”Go to them and then turn directly to the left, follow the path until you see a cluster of honeysuckle bushes and then just turn a liiiitle bit to the west. From there you’ll find some big rocks that are all covered in moss and that’s where you need to STOP. It’s really nice there on a day like this so just take a break and relax. Then keep going to the northwest until you smell dogwood trees. That means you’re almost there!” she finishes and then turns back to him, moving to place a paw on his shoulder in the friendliest of manners.

Lilac eyes search his own for any sort of understanding but she soon finds that perhaps she’s just confused him even more so than she really intended. With a defeated sigh, she removes her paw and jogs away from him, tail swishing all the way. ”How about… you just follow me instead. I live there!” she explains as she urges for him to agree with a hopeful look in her eyes.