Lori
Vhun nodded along as she spoke, now moving to fold her lower set of arms behind her body. She wasn't fond of simply letting her arms hang at her sides. Without the ability to use her face to express interest, she thought letting her arms hang limply was about the equivalent of standing there slack-jawed.

*Thank you. I suppose we have more wings than most. And more colorful as well.*

Iona had pretty much hit the nail on the head with restating what Vhun had showed her. The mothfolk was getting the feeling she'd better start finding a reason to get out of here. They were quickly running out of things to talk about. At least a request for fur would potentially provide her an avenue to leave. It wasn't that she wasn't enjoying the conversation, but rather that she didn't want to run out of subjects — or pages— and leave Iona with an impression of awkwardness.

*Rabbit, squirrel and ermine are what I find the most market for. Warmer months are coming though, so the demand is a bit limited.*

It wasn't that there wasn't demand for the fur of foxes and bears, but rather that it did not exist among most of Vhun's customers. Such things were expensive, and the majority of her customers were not wealthy enough for her to buy anything made of fur at a price where she'd turn a profit.

Her head noticeably tilted down to look at the notebook. Why was this being offered? She lifted the book, thumbing through the empty pages, apparently showing her that she was fine. She had about twenty or so remaining.
Kelli
"They are very colorful and it's quite nice to see them. But I'm sure you will need to be going soon. I will need to head back as well. Don't want to let my mother worry about me being out too long."

*Iona was glad to have gotten this conversation with the mothfolk. It was new to her and a lot of fun she thought. But she couldn't say for sure if it had been for the other.*

"Well if you ever are in town in the afternoons I am usually bring in my catch after I have cleaned them and gotten the fur pelts all spiffied up. And yeah I know the warm months will make it slow, hopefully get some of that warm fur to hold on?"

*She would shrug as she didn't know, she knew they would keep but understood the demand became harder to sell laster.* 

"Ah my bad, you just seemed like you were running out. My bad for not understanding and simply assuming. But if you want to get some pelts just come here during the afternoon for some or you can make a request."
Lori
The mothfolk gave her wings another little twitch, her palps partly unfurling from her face as she relaxed. This was potentially a rather strange sight for one that wasn't accustomed to the biology of a mothfolk, as to all appearances, she'd just lowered a pair of jointed appendages that could potentially be mistaken for a finger from what Iona would more than likely consider to be her chin. These were pulled back up just as quickly as they'd lowered.

Vhun set back to writing.

*I shall make a trip specially to buy from you, but I too must get a move on. I do not like to fly in the dark.*

This was a lie. She loved flying in the dark. The opportunity to scare the odd traveler on the road with a low pass overhead was an added bonus. A pause, her fingers curling under the page, as if making to flip back. She didn't, instead she simply redrew the symbol she'd thought to hunt for.

*:)*

Vhun waved her hand.

*Save any rabbit, squirrel or ermine if you happen to come by them for me. If it's not much trouble.*
Kelli
"Don't worry I'm sure I can come up with some furs to keep on the side for you. I can always sell the meat for my days work. It won't be a trouble at all to save it."

*Iona would smile as she was happy to just save some for them. It wouldn't be hard to do.*

"Ah well I thought mothfolks like the night but maybe not all of them do. But yes I understand wanting to get back before it's too late. It was nice meeting you. Thank you for not taking my mess ups too seriously since I am still learning."

*Iona would gave a curiosity bow as she was thankful for them putting up with her. She would straighten again as she rubbed her amulet. It had been a nice chat with someone knew.*
Lori
Vhun gave another nod, not feeling the need to speak further. Her wings gave another half-stretch. She hadn't been ehre for all that long, but she was itching to get out of the city. There was nothing here she really needed anyway, and an interesting conversation was enough entertainment for one day either way. 

She froze a moment at her next comment. So she had been half found out. Oh well. It was the best lie she'd been able to come up with on the spot. At the very least, it was clear that Iona also wanted to leave, and she would more than likely not be all too opposed to ending the conversation herself.

*Don't worry.*

This was written rather small, in the corner of her page. She was saving space now.

Vhun froze for a moment as Iona bowed. That was odd. Perhaps it ought to be returned. Or was it a cultural thing? After a beat of hesitation, Vhun tipped downward into a strange little gesture that was somewhere between a curtsy and a cross-legged bow. Her wings half-opened, lower set of arms remaining tucked and upper set of arms still holding her pencil and book.

That was weird. Vhun cringed internally, and tipped her head down to write her final phrase.

*Lovely to meet you. Take care.*

With that, she slowly turned around to walk away. Her wings slowly opened as she did. Perhaps she was getting ready to take flight, or perhaps she was just looking for more space.