Cassiopeia's View Oh, Could It Be I Got My Wish?

Jaida listened, tiny ears and hazel eyes flicking between her mother and Pyx as they spoke before the spotlight turned to her. The girl glanced at Pyx, smiling shyly at the thanks she received for the compliment given. She buried her face in Mother's fur briefly, shy about being addressed so suddenly and for such a period of time.

Coming out as Pyx continued to speak to her, Jaida felt a stab of guilt and frowned the tiniest bit. Her frustration was not aimed at either adult but at herself for being so judgemental. Jay didn't bother to answer Pyx's question, staring up at her with regretful eyes and a tiny frown. "I'm sorry Ms. Pyx, I just don't want Mama getting hurt again." Jaida turned to her mother next, listening to the lecture intently before nodding. "Yes, she's nice. I won't do it ever again." Jaida nodded, assured that she wouldn't judge anymore red wolves.

She smiled shyly at Pyx's compliment, scuffing a paw in the dirt bashfully. "I won't, I'll keep smiling." Jay smiled at her as if to prove her point.