Dragoncrest Cliffs Cut me loose

He answered just as curtly. Wildfire said nothing, her eyes squinting even further at his next remark. Feeling suddenly self-conscious, she dragged her eyes back out to the tempestuous sea. The water now looked nearly black as the horizon darkened with thunderheads and rain. She bit her lip, wondering how obvious her cagey demeanor was to those around her. Pretty damn obvious, she mused, her muzzle dropping parallel with her chest for a moment before lifting up again. She still didn't look at Warbone.

But she did break the momentary silence to murmur, "I don't mean to be so... aloof." Realizing he might not be able to hear her mumbling, she said louder, "I don't mean to act weird. Life's just been—trying, lately," Wildfire said with a brief flush. She paused, running her tongue slowly over her lip now, finding it tasted a bit like salt. "I'm actually no longer living at Moonspear. I guess I'm also of nowhere now."