Dragoncrest Cliffs Break your fall

The tone and demeanor change in Wildfire further confuses the commander and she knits her brows together as it goes wayward. Everything is pulled in one direction while the rest of her is in the opposite. It would be easy to step forward and take the girl in an embrace to soothe her but her legs stiffen instead. Their differences where they’ve been butting heads are announced and she heaves a long sigh. It had been a problem here and there since the beginning but they’ve come out on the other side, one way or the other, but they never seemed quite so large as this.

“I know you do and I didn’t want to take it away, nor did I think it was the last chance we’d get,” she says a little softer. If she’d known the new abundance of food they’d have to feed each other and begin a proper cache, it might have been a little different but having to worry about whether or not the cold or lack of safety might put them in jeopardy could have put them in a worse spot. Thuringwethil leans forward and one foot moves to take a step but she freezes, ears back, and slowly reforms her stance.