Dragoncrest Cliffs Waving through a window

"I've always found them fascinating," Wildfire shared, peering out at the downpour for a moment before glancing back at Rose through the bleak light, "soothing, even. But that's just me." Realizing she wasn't entirely comfortable, she shifted again, tucking her forelegs beneath her chest.

"That was my guess, yeah," the Feisripa said in reply to Rose's formal introduction. Her lips pursed as she thought of what little she knew of the girl: she'd been a captive too. That didn't seem like the sort of subject to bring up lightly while breaking the ice, though.

"Are you close to Blixen?" she wondered instead, biting back a yawn as she tried to make conversation. Hopefully this one wouldn't be as awkward as Furi.