“Well, how about we get back to town, then. We can get you cleaned up, get you some shoes. I’ll even let you borrow some of my clothes, that is if you can deal with the large hole in the back of all of them.” Sharee commented, flicking her tail to the side to call attention to it. She started walking back towards town, motioning for the girl to follow. She didn’t particularly care what the Breton or his friend did.

“Out of curiosity, what is it that you [i]do[/i] remember? Not about your past or events or anything, just…in general. You obviously still have language, so what else to you know, that way I know what we’re dealing with here.” She asked.