Dragoncrest Cliffs be your own 3 am

The other girl calls out to her and she shifts her weight, letting her ears fall back against her head. She feels even more out of place than before as she is scrutinized. She briefly thinks about Seri and Tapat and how she much have made them feel—puppies that were not born where she had—and she isn’t sure she likes it very much. Furi looks away for a moment, feeling something inside her chest that she doesn’t like either; something rooting inside herself she doesn’t know how to put words to.
 
When asked about her origin, she carefully nods her head thought she isn’t sure what she’s supposed to say. Introduce yourself, she thinks and her mouth opens to speak but she snaps it back shut rather quickly as if reconsidering. Awkwardly, the girl shuffles her feet and finally she spits it out: “I’m Furi.”