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Quite a grand show and very much something to draw his attention, Wilted Branches turned his head and nodded at the two Totoma, careful as he stepped within the boundaries of the party. Everything had quite the grand smell about it, and the show... He gave a small smile. Quite the talent. He would need to comment on the female for such as he moved to settle in, bright green eyes settling on everything around.

The male tilted his head at a female who seemed as though she might have been heading over, but he let that go to the one to begin speech first as it seemed the smarter thing to do that moment. She was rather cute, and sweet looking, but appearance was not at all everything in a place like the swamp. As it seemed, the female was merely moving to check on something, so... he chose to call someone over. "Pardon me." He tilted his head. "Might I ask what that lovely scent in the air is?"


(( OOC: Oh gosh I hope I'm doing this right!!!!! ))

Her steps, however unsure, were alright with him. Not everyone could walk well. Wilted looked to the show a moment, chuckling lightly as the canines showed quite the acrobatic skill. "I think I will trust her in that." After all, she was kind and happy. She was working hard.... he'd yet to get her name as well! He chose to stay silent as he watched her on her way back, even prepared to leap to her aid if she so seemed to need it.

"It's perfectly fine." He smiled slightly. "I don't think I'd be able to do what you had. I'm quite impressed... I'm sorry I never caught your name." He didn't mind letting the soup cool. It seemed rather hot anyway. "I'd like to properly thank my waitress, whom did a very good job in my eyes."

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Oh ho ho? What was this? Right had heard about this fire feast thing through the proverbial grapevine, as it were. But even if he hadn't, the smells would have drawn him in anyway. It was unlike anything he'd smelled out in the desert. Though the smokey scent was like when the silly swamp kin were doing that thing with the fire mound and the dancing and the stories. He still didn't know what the fire festival was, but knew that it had been fun, though needed more dancing.

The blue-footed acha stepped lightly around the outskirts, observing the other kin as they milled about and found places to sit and drink that divine smelling lumpy liquid. He glanced up as a brightly colored kio began to speak. A troupe of Acha artists? Oh this should be good! When the male left the stage, Right was quite content to watch the pretty pink doe that replaced him, even though he didn't really hear what she was saying.

He was disappointed though that the bulk of her act was focused on the dogs. Oh well, if that's what she thought passed for entertainment. Hm... he wondered where that Kio had wandered off to. Maybe he could get a little inside peek to what else there was for entertainment, given that he was a fantastic and glorious performer himself. Simply flawless, and for sure better then his brother. Maybe he could... find out what others found entertaining. He could, after all, expand his prowess! But he couldn't spot the kio anywhere. You'd think a boy THAT colorful would be easy to spot!

Oh, but here was a lovely lady passing by~

"Excuse me my lovely lady. You wouldn't happen to know... who that kio had been, or where he walked off to, would you?" It was worth a shot.

Sunspot blushed prettily. “T-thankyou Wilted Branches, sir.” Her smile grew even wider. “Oh yes, we’re all one big family.” The doe motioned towards the two Totoma greeting the arrivals. “Over there, that’s my brother and sister.” Her gaze, as she looked over at them, was adoring. “I’m glad you like the food. There’s going to be even more soon. So please stick around.”

“Yes.” Prize answered shortly, looking like she’d rather drown herself in the soup than talk to her fellow Acha. “His name is Watch Me. Illustrious leader of the Royal Rainbow Troupe. If you want to join up, he’s standing just over there.”

As she was speaking, the Kiokote had emerged from a knot of kin to stand on his own where everybody could see him. He was in his element, talking animatedly to anyone close enough about his troupe and Rouge’s performance.

"Oh, that's a shame." Right shook his head. "Does this mean you're a part of the troupe as well?" Surely a lovely acha like herself was born for the stage... right? He was sure that now that the kio was in sight, he would not lose him. ... Maybe. But this girl would slip away...

The acha's ears drooped slightly. But if they're being punctual, you shouldn't... need to round them up right?" He didn't see many other Acha at the moment, and thought that the troupe was performing Acha... He was mildly confused.