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Instantly, Wildfire sensed the girl's nervousness. Her chestnut eyes dropped to the kill haphazardly dropped at her feet up to her pretty, dark face. Wildfire wondered if she was an intimidating figure simply by merit of being Blixen's mother, or perhaps the commander's mate. In any case, she didn't take the youth's edgy demeanor personally.

She did her best to inject warmth into her voice as she said, "Nice to meet you, Furi. Mind if I join you for lunch...?" She raised her brows questioningly even as she stepped up to the cache and retrieved the last of the three rabbits she'd put in here not too long ago. The Feisripa then moved back toward the Gona, placing it at her feet. "I'm trying to catch up with everything and everyone around here," she added in an explanatory sort of tone.