Jester drops to a crouch with a laugh, and opens her arms to the newly-grounded Barkley. "That's okay," she says, reassuringly, a comment directed at both the dog and its owner, "I am also excited, and I have been around so many people-- Hi, Barkley! Hi, hi, hi--"

Dog fur is nothing she cares about. For now, anyways. Maybe if she was wearing fancier clothes, then she would care.

"'Landship' sounds pretty good, too, but I think aravel is much, much better. What is the language, anyways? I don't recognize it... but I don't know a lot of languages. Just Common, and Infernal."