Silvertip Mountain Maybe I pulled the panic cord

Niita could sense some tension between Anita and Ezekiel, cocking her head curiously as to why the two didn’t like each other. Zeke could be a bit stoic but he was a softy beneath it and Anita seemed rather sweet natured. "Do you two not get along?" 

Niita smiled bashfully at the unexpected compliment, face flushing with embarrassment beneath her fur. "Thanks. I'm glad I met you as well, I hope we become good friends." Niita told her sincerely.