Sleeping Dragon Stormcloud

The prisoner could tell that Hush had felt more at ease with the silence. This was only to be expected, given that he may not want to be lulled into a trap by ‘Storm’. Perhaps he had been told not to speak to a prisoner. Cirrus might have been more keen to let silence continue if he wasn’t so bored. Gazing at a half-breed as he ate his meal was not as good as knowing more about him.
 
So… the other didn’t know what he was. That was obvious from his confused nod-shrug combo. “I see…” he murmured.  Since Hush didn’t feel he could talk to a prisoner (whatever the reasons), Cirrus decided he could at least continue with some yes/no questions. He chewed another strip of meat, savouring the taste despite the age. “Has this pack been around for a long time?”