Sleeping Dragon Bubble pon di radio

Hush frowned, but huffed, shrugging his shoulders. There was nothing he could do now; she had already eaten it and promptly brought it back up. He could find something else if he wanted, perhaps with her help they could find something she would keep down this time.

His pale eyes slid over to the arriving male, chuffing softly in greeting. The wolf was faintly familiar to him, but he barely knew many wolves in Drageda to begin with. Had to do with the lack of conversation he had. The fire-clad woman asked if they knew each other, and the mute responded with another shrug, tilting his head slightly as if to say: "I guess?"