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Dewpaw simply nodded her head, barely tiltiing it. She made sure her eyes never broke comment. "Yes, thats so. You'd hit a tree if the leaves blocked out the light."

Dewpaw giggled at savith's reply then countered with her own, "True. But a old hawk's vision isn't as good as a wolf's in the forest. Guess which one you are." she stuck her tongue out at him for emphasis, figuring the eye contact had already been broken and taking that as him conceding to her.

Dew accepted the fish, tearing a piece off with her teeth, instead of using a dagger the way Savith did. She just didn't see the point in dirtying a blade when her teeth worked just as good if not better. after swallowing a second bite, she sat down next to Savith once more, taking two more bites before looking up at the Glider. "So..." she said, grinning, giving Savith a chance to chose a topic of conversation. Dew, herself, could go on for hours, having found plenty of interesting things in the forest to talk about, but she liked trying to get Savith to talk. She found this was the best way, even though it only seemed to have a slightly better chance of working.

Dewpaw sighed, shaking her head slightly. Savith may have nibbled at the bait, but he totaly missed the hook. So, Dew she'd have to fish a bit longer... "So... what have you been up to? Besides up in the sky and fishing. You're always doing stuff." She knew that she was supposed to let him pick the topic, but that bait just wasn't catching.

((GO fishing metaphors!))

Dew stopped a second sigh as she laid down next to Savith, looking up at him now from the ground. She swallowed to remaining fish before speaking again. "You know, Savith. You can be very interesting. A flyer, a hunter, a guardian, a chief. But sometimes, you can be very very boring." She said ii in a matter-of-fact tone, as if it was the most widely known fact in the world, and Savith was the only one clueless about it.

"You aren't the only outgoing one" Dew replied, letting out a small laugh, and comepletely missing what Savith was refering to. "Dancer gets out more than you, and so do I. And Creek explores a bit. So does Blaze," again, Dew used a tone that sounded as if she was correct, and there was no denying it.

Dew tilted her head to the side and blinked a few times as she thought about what Savith said. "Llune is a glider and she's outgoing," Dew pointed out, "And besides, what does being a glider have to do with anything?"