[ Eeeeeeeeep! Oh gosh. Well, whoever this is, they're definitely a resident of the village ... and those wings sure are familiar. If only she could remember who they belonged to...
She frowns thoughtfully to herself, pressing a wingtip over her lips before circling around to face him again-- at least, that's what she starts to do when it tries to speak. ]
Whoa... hey, are you trying to talk to me? It almost sounded like ... no, that can't be right. [ She really does come around to face him now, watching him curiously. The journal lies forgotten on the ground -- for now. ]
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She frowns thoughtfully to herself, pressing a wingtip over her lips before circling around to face him again-- at least, that's what she starts to do when it tries to speak. ]
Whoa... hey, are you trying to talk to me? It almost sounded like ... no, that can't be right. [ She really does come around to face him now, watching him curiously. The journal lies forgotten on the ground -- for now. ]