Sequoia Coast Of broken bones and seaweed

The pretty female admitted she had only spoken to Ragnar about three times, but had an accurate depiction of him. Though, Julooke thought highly of Ragnar, and felt he was pretty open with her. Then again, there really wouldn't be any way to tell if he was keeping things about himself from her. She didn't really care, though. They had a good platonic relationship, and certain secrets wouldn't mess that up. Yes, he isn't very forth coming with strangers. They get the bare minimum, she said with a chuckle. She remember her joining day and asking questions about the pack. His answers were simple and to the point, without much explanation. It was alright, though. It gave her an opportunity to learn about the pack from different members.

Julooke watched closely to what Blue Willow was doing- taking a small pieces of the seaweed and wrapping it around her paw. She stayed as still as she could, which was a feat for her. She explained that if she was to move too much, it would just fall off, but allowing it to dry meant it would stay in place pretty well. Julooke nodded, Nifty, she said with a smile once it was taken off. Is there anything else you can use it for? she asked.