Dragoncrest Cliffs ares

to an outsider, she must have looked pretty funny, a still small and awkward shaped child playing at soldier. but blixen feels - not powerful, that's a really strong word for it, but - effective, maybe, like she's doing something good. she likes it, she finds. 

 the redhead spots him before he greets her, and for a moment she abandons her game for curiousity. blixen hasn't met this boy yet, but he's part of her home and that's all that counts. she matches his smile with one of her own, tail wagging as she greets him with a "hi." she pauses, and then adds, "i'm patrolling," taking back on her serious face, so that this boy knows she is very serious about what she's up to.