She shifted slightly, looking up at him, her head tilited slightly.  She watched him look it over and for a moment she wondered if he could read the old language.  She could, but that's only because Nana had taught it to her since birth.<br/><br/>"Don't worry about your spirit animal...it will come to you, when you least expect it of course."  she smiled knowingly.  That's how it had happened to her, when she'd been mourning over Nana's grave at 17.  The raven had come right up to her and shown her the way.  She remembered how at peace she'd felt when that happened, and it brightened her blue eyes, sparked a life in them that he might not have seen before.<br/><br/>She shook her head when he commented about her spending her money.  He really didn't know her well, did he?  It didn't matter that Nana had left her all the money she could ever want, plus she worked part time, so she had a nice stock pile.  "I don't have to spend money on clothes for you.  I already have some for you."  she blushed slightly.  "I don't remember why I bought them, but something told me I'd need them.  It was a few months ago."  she handed him the book carefully and went over to her large closet.  One side was stocked with her clothes, the other side was full of mens clothes, in what looked to be his precise size.