The girl he meets is pretty, friendly, and must be close in age to him though he is not yet old enough to be good at judging that sort of thing. He knows only that she is long legged and that her face has a sweet refined shape and she is greeting him like he would try to greet a visitor to Hyaline and so this really might pass for a little diplomacy even though he’s probably going to forget all about what he meant to do in coming here and will have to come back some other time. An errand he is likely to be content to complete. Valek hasn’t accomplished a thing but he’s been having a good time since the moment he’d set out.
Valek steps neatly over the stream that weaves around between the two of them. He didn’t have to come onto her side to reach out his muzzle and cement their hello but he does so without calculation, simply glad to meet Odelia. “I’m from Hyaline, I came to learn about this place.” Then, because the strands of his DNA are twisted with silent kelpie genes and he just can’t help himself (with Kensa wrapped in there too he is always going to be a hopeless victim of his attractions) he adds… “And to meet you, Odelia. “ It helps that his confident rakish grin is offset by kind bright eyes.
Then hoping he hasn’t gone too far he dances back a few steps, arching his neck and then settling down to find out more about the blue tipped girl wandering the pampas “Have you always lived here?”
@[Odelia]