Scry looked a bit sad when the were had called him slow. He wrapped his tails around so that he was able to hold them, "It's alright Felix. It was my fault in the first place." Scry put on his best smile but his ears and tails gave away his unhappiness since they drooped some, "I'm going to go look around town. So it was nice meeting you. Perhaps we could meet again and talk a bit Felix." He turned around to walk out feeling a bit dejected but he guessed he couldn't make friends with everybody.<br/><br/>He let go of his tails as he went outside and took in the hot musty air and looked around at the townsfolk. He was feeling as sad as he did when he was around his own kind which was a rarity to him. He sighed heavily as started walking but the sound a trains whistle made his ears twitch. In a couple of seconds his ears were up and the shine of excitment was back in his eyes, "Oh a train! They are such a curious invention!" He loped off in the direction of the train to get a closer look. When he found it he was staring and completely enraptured by the large machine, "Beautiful." He breathed in wonder as he touched the side of the train but the conducter yelled at him rather rudely so he left it alone.<br/><br/>His curiosity in the train ebbed away some when his eyes fell on a curious bulvine fellow. His eyes lit up once again as he approached, "Why hello there sir! You are a curious being and I don't believe I have ever seen many of your kind. If it was not terrible rude of me could you tell me what you are?" He looked at the man expectantly and then smack his forhead, "Oh how rude of me I should at least tell you my name! It's Scry." He said with a grin and held out a paw to the man in greeting.