[Thrall's ears perk right up along with his brightening expression when Hiro makes himself known. He's missed the little guy. He beams and clasps both Hiro's shoulders, as if he might grab him in a hug, but he's wearing his armor so he's... going to spare Hiro that horrible crushing death.]
I was sidetracked by some old faces. My apologies, friend. Are you hungry?
[Snowsong is immensely curious about Hiro, though. As Thrall pulls back, the giant white wolf swoops in to sniff him from head to toe. Her eyes are a similar shade of blue to Thrall's own. When she decides he's a good egg, her tail swishes excitedly and she shoves her face into Hiro's hands for pets.
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I was sidetracked by some old faces. My apologies, friend. Are you hungry?
[Snowsong is immensely curious about Hiro, though. As Thrall pulls back, the giant white wolf swoops in to sniff him from head to toe. Her eyes are a similar shade of blue to Thrall's own. When she decides he's a good egg, her tail swishes excitedly and she shoves her face into Hiro's hands for pets.
Thrall laughs, then.]
She likes you, as I thought she would.