Spotted Eagle Mountain What you know about rocking a wolf on your noggin?

No, not -- no, she answered swiftly and with a shake of her head before feeling quite awkward. It wasn't common for the girl to feel so out-of-place around other females but this situation seems tense and she isn't sure what to do about it. The stranger doesn't appear as friendly as Sif, and maybe that was because of the food present so Rheia puts some more space between herself and the dead thing.

She looked at the surroundings as if they held more interest than anything else, but really Rheia just didn't want to look at the strange contorted body any more than she wanted to stare at or weird out the dark girl. She pawed at a stone while trying to think of something clever to say, but found that this whole "talking to people" thing was more of a struggle than anticipated. I um, live with sister on mountain -- other one. Was it worth it to bring up Sif and her new sisters? Would this girl be interested in being a part of that, or was Rheia trying too hard? She didn't know how else to continue the conversation so she fell quiet and kicked that rock around a little more, watching it roll and catch against nearby debris.