Horizon Ridge For the Heart

Pump always got a bit confused, when people apologized for mistakes, which she didn't consider as such. Kennedy had been like that all the way through their first meeting. Even though she enjoyed to have the upper hand a little, it wasn't that great, when the other party didn't feel too comfortable about it. Therefore she gave Gavriil a half-amused glance and then rolled her eyes. "'tis nothing," she muttered.

He turned out to be a talkative and curious fellow and the first in a very long time, who had taken any interest in her origins and her as a person. So far every conversation she had ever had had been about practical matters. It was a nice change, however, she didn't quite know, what was expected to be said in such cases. "Impress me," she finally answered and smiled at him mischievously, not mentioning anything specific and leaving this to his own imagination.

"Tell me - what are you best at?" she asked, without noticing, getting all practical again. If she was to remain a leader here, then she wanted that everyone in the pack had his/her place - the niche they fitted in. "Is there something you like to do very much?"