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Blixen was determined to make friends. 

When the pale girl finally mustered the courage to come forward and touch noses, the Wifispawn was still for a fraction of a second before loosing a mighty noise of delight from her tiny little lungs. She squirmed around until she found her footing again and toddled closer to Portia's protective shadow but stopped short when her mother called out. Blixen rolled her head back, nearly becoming lightheaded from the movement, only to look up at the other woman. The other mama! 

"'tee!" She parroted, working the syllabules around in her mouth before her attention was drawn to the other children yet again. Blixen was relentless. She crept forward on unstable legs and leaned into Portia as she watched Dahlia try and rouse Sirio into action.  If anything, Wildfire's russet daughter was not known for being patient. Instead of waiting, she dove right into the pile and made herself at home beside Sirio and Dahlia with a series of whimpers. Come on, come on!