Sunbeam Lair How to deal with these waves..?

This was an interesting thread~

The touch of the other was odd, for the gesture was one she usually did unto others. For it to be directed her way, then, was somewhat new, having not happened often since her departure from the tribe of Draconid. Nevertheless, she said nothing in regards to it, keeping silent instead and offering the faintest of smiles. "You are welcome," she'd returned, glad to have been of some help. Time and time again, it seemed as if she was given the opportunity to prove that her constant lessons in her childhood had not been done in vain. The knowledge that'd been bestowed upon her was never lost, and seemed to come in handy more so than it hadn't. For that, she gave her own thanks in silence, the words meant for the elders of her birthplace.

"That sounds like a reasonable idea," Asterr had said. To hide away was for the best, she knew, and never would she be against it. Until the day came in which she felt all of the tribe to be capable of restraining themselves, precautions would need to be taken; thankfully, Ezimette seemed open to carrying out her wishes, and acted in the manner the chieftess believed to be of best fit. Before the older female had taken her leave, the dragoness had given to her some brief words of parting, and then stood and watched the other head off. Her silver gaze traced the unmarked path on which she'd walked until the pale wolf could no longer be seen. A general idea of her location was known and taken note of, which was all the yearling could currently bring herself to do. Satisfied by her mind's ability to remember such important details, Asterr had turned away shortly after and taken her own leave. Later on, she would check up on Ezimette, but for the time being there were necessary chores in need of completion.