Rhea'li nods in acknowledgement of Erichthonios' thanks. Though he feels he's simply only passing on the knowledge that others had also imparted upon him...
He blinks in surprise. Once again, he's caught off guard by the expression of intent to keep in touch. He's all too used to breezing in and out of peoples' lives and certainly his friends and companions seem happy to see him when circumstances has them gather once again. But for someone to reach out to simply... talk, regularly? He cannot help but feel a little touched.
A small smile breaks across his face. "Of course. I would like that."
As for the happenings here...
Almost as if summoned the Glimmerpelt approaches, paws raised as it asks, “Can you tell us a story, kind Otherworlders? Can you tell us of the animals you have loved, or a story about a heroic animal?”
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He blinks in surprise. Once again, he's caught off guard by the expression of intent to keep in touch. He's all too used to breezing in and out of peoples' lives and certainly his friends and companions seem happy to see him when circumstances has them gather once again. But for someone to reach out to simply... talk, regularly? He cannot help but feel a little touched.
A small smile breaks across his face. "Of course. I would like that."
As for the happenings here...
Almost as if summoned the Glimmerpelt approaches, paws raised as it asks, “Can you tell us a story, kind Otherworlders? Can you tell us of the animals you have loved, or a story about a heroic animal?”