Sleeping Dragon a prophecy

She had not intended to find any company today, being far too invested in clearing out the territory of the bug menace and hopped up on her adrenaline; yet here she was, having a deer-in-the-headlights moment with Thuringwethil's rank partner. Seregryn didn't know what to do initially, and just sort of.. Stood there, balancing from paw to paw as if she had somewhere to be and something was holding her in one place. When the woman noticed her and spoke her name, Sere's ears flicked forward for a second, then went back, and she finally felt the startled feeling ebb from her body.

Instead of answering the woman's question — or really reacting to her at all — she let out a little boof of a cough, and swiveled around. Her plan was just to nope  her way back out of the situation, because really, this woman held little favor in Seregryn's eyes. The only woman she bowed to was Thuringwethil and this gray partner of her's was hardly comparable. With a slight kick to her heels, Seregryn began to depart before any further words could be exchanged — clearly unhappy with her discovery.