Dragoncrest Cliffs New Steps

sometimes she forgets not everyone knows who nomi is (or her language) - actually, didn't furi not realise for months? the ginger shakes her head a little, sheepish, and clarifies: "heda is her title -- nomi means mother in our language." blix still doesn't consider that any sort of pertinent information - there's no hi, i'm the commander's kid!  because nomi doesn't treat them differently as far as she's concerned.

blix finally works up the courage to glance at furi. she's not surprised by the other girl's silence - she must still be mad or - not want to talk to blixen, anyway. she wants to say something to bridge the gap but she doesn't get a chance to think of anything before seri answers her question. "oh," she says, wondering what's up with the influx of destitute youth (is it a winter thing? it can't be nice to be stuck out alone in the cold.) "well, hopefully he comes up with something," the ginger says, shrugging a little awkwardly. "there's a few other wolves around our age besides me and furi -- i have two brothers, bobby and artaax, and two cousins, sirio and dalia. sirio's kind of a weirdo, i'd stay away from him. there's also rose, who joined us recently too."

she pauses, trying to recall what seri'd said on the borders. "if you like hunting, my brothers are both decent," blixen concedes with only a little bit of a put-upon air (as any beleagered sister is wont to do.) "furi and i are both gona - warriors - if you wanna patrol with us or spar sometime, i'm down. but it's up to you what you wanna do," she adds quickly. drageda's robust - regardless of how she decides to make herself useful to them, there's probably someone who could mentor her a little.