Dragoncrest Cliffs now keen eyes are keener

When Blixen asks about Trigeda and Sangeda and the other branches and whether or not they approve. It is a difficult question to answer when it makes her just as much of them being born here than anyone else but her origin is left to question. Ajatar can guess at the semantics of how they came to fruition without being directly told. Thuringwethil has kept separated from her family as much as she can while still being directly involved. “Some do, yes,” she answers but considers it is not quite enough. “It is complicated. But it is easy for them because they are not here,” she adds a beat later. It had been easy for her to disapprove in Trigeda when there had been no connection. It is a fact that belongs to wolves that have little impact on her daily life but now, here she is in Drageda, and their existence challenges the ways she’s been taught. It doesn’t create any wiggle room for her own beliefs but perhaps Thuringwethil hadn’t known the whole time of her desires.

“Yes and no,” she starts and glances, wondering how much she really wants to know. Doubt in their current head isn’t what she wants to instill. “The few that have taken the risk make a foolish decision that results in their death, or puts their family at risk by being close to the Heda. Do you think your mother’s kidnapping is coincidence?” she says, and then glances away. Thuingwethil is keen to believe it does not relate to anything directly at them but if it had been anyone but her mate, she isn’t sure any of this would be happening.