[Orb post, 3rd day]

[whatmuttiforgot]

[The picture should be an amusing one; a young man tripping over the long ball gown he's for some reason wearing, dainty tiara barely hanging in his hair. The amusement is dampened by the faint red staining one sleeve and the worried expression on his face.]

Kisa? Dende? D-dean? Are any of you here? Are you okay?

[He gulps]

Please, has as anyone seen a little girl?

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[whatmuttiforgot]

Who was with you before?

....Faolan is technically an Irish name. But he's a Germanic werewolf...

[greatsquirrelhunter]

[There's a little bit of a whimper, and Faolan's shoulders hunch a touch]

The bad men. [It's said quite softly] They took Faolan away from Mutti.

He is just going to love this kid, someone who knows his language!

[whatmuttiforgot]

Took her away? [His eyebrows crease and, gosh kid, Mom issues are sort of thing that just hits him right there] I'm so sorry.

Well, what he knows of language at all. :) Probably talking more to Momiji than to Hawk.

[greatsquirrelhunter]

[Faolan shakes himself] But Hawk now! [And the thought does cheer him up. Really it does. Wolves don't think of the past much, so he rarely misses his parents.]

[He cocks his head to one side]

Hawk for you too?

[whatmuttiforgot]

Uh, maybe I'll find someone like that.[He shrugs his uninjuried shoulder. He does count on it.]

[greatsquirrelhunter]

Can have Hawk! Faolan can share!

[whatmuttiforgot]

I think that's his decision. That's really nice of you those.

[greatsquirrelhunter]

Okay. [Werewolves are very straight forward] Come eat? Should eat.

[whatmuttiforgot]

Right now?

[greatsquirrelhunter]

If hungry. And can get clothes!

[He tilts his head and considers this] Hawk's clothes too big. Faolan's too small. Maybe Snow's?

[whatmuttiforgot]

Snow? [Well, the thought of getting something less a dress is tempting.]

[greatsquirrelhunter]

[Faolan considers a long moment. Snow is Snow. Is there an easy way to explain her? Oh wait. There is.]

Hawk's mutti!

[whatmuttiforgot]

Your grandmother?

[greatsquirrelhunter]

[This is apparently a new concept and it takes Faolan a moment to think about it]

Snow cuddles sometimes.

[Seems to be the closest he can come]

[whatmuttiforgot]

[Gosh kid how are you so cute with your non-knowledge.]

That sounds nice!

[greatsquirrelhunter]

Yes. Snow is smaller than Hawk and bigger than Faolan, so her clothes might fit.

[whatmuttiforgot]

What are her clothes like?

[greatsquirrelhunter]

Like mine, but bigger. [He is very decisive. And also forgets that Momiji can't really see what he's wearing through the orb. At least it can probably be assumed that they're boy clothes.]

[whatmuttiforgot]

Oh. [At least he can assume that means pants.] Where are you? I'll come there.

[greatsquirrelhunter]

[Hooray! Faolan is helpful! He gives directions to the house behind the blacksmith's shop.]

[whatmuttiforgot]

[And Momiji follows them! And ends up there after a time lapse.]

Hello.