Dragoncrest Cliffs Fire in your new shoes

Blixen spoke of a side of Furi Wildfire had never seen, though to be fair, she hardly knew the girl. Despite her misgivings, she found herself smiling at her daughter's enthusiasm. Whatever the Feisripa thought of Blixen's choice of lover, she was genuinely happy for her. This was her first love.

She tensed at the mention of an altercation. She couldn't have guessed whether this confrontation had happened prior to her return or sometime after it. Wildfire hadn't been in the thick of things much since rejoining Drageda, especially since the rendezvous site was off limits to her. Her lips pursed, though she reminded herself that Blixen was a capable Gona.

"Go on," the Feisripa invited simply, still reveling in Blixen's enthusiasm.