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awkward thurin is awkward

There’s an awkward moment of silence when Wildfire doesn’t say anything right away and Thuringwethil frowns. Worried she’s suddenly made her uncomfortable, her weight shifts in her gait so that she slows (are they still walking? I forgot) enough to ease the pressure she may or may not have put upon the other. She looks away, in their intended direction, and focuses on that in the few seconds she’s given before she speaks.

A smile returns to her features then and she wags her tail, easing some of her posture once Wildfire speaks up. She turns, nudging her nose against her snout and offering a gentle, encouraging lick. “There is a lot for you to learn,” she says once she draws back, leaving the statement a little open ended—learning from her, from the others. Either way, she hopes her acclimation into Drageda life is an easy transition.