Firefly Ravine the water i consume is you

“I see,” she says softly once the other explains. Her expression remains blank for a moment but she frowns when she hears the quiet, should I go? Thuringwethil waves her tail a little, recollecting the first few times she’s been around the girl. She’s quiet, but she’s blossomed. “No,” she adds a beat later. “I was also exploring.” For the hopes of common ground, she doesn’t mind the company and it could possibly be a chance to teach the younger generation their history.