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Before Furi gets too far, she hears the voice of another and immediately jumps and drops the kill to the ground. She manages to stifle the surprised yelp that instantly formed in her throat. The woman, who she recognizes as Blixen’s mother, introduces herself. She licks her lips and looks down at the rabbit, feeling her stomach churn at the idea of eating now since knots have formed in the pit of her belly. She doesn’t want to make it too obvious so, for the moment, she leaves it on the ground to try and address the situation.
 
As she finds it impossible to shake the nerves that suddenly developed, she focuses on the woman ahead. Her pale eyes linger on the ground a moment longer and eventually finds her. “Yeah,” she says, hesitantly. If Wildfire thinks she’s Blixen’s friend, then Blixen hasn’t been vocal about anything since their last real conversation. Half of her is filled with relief that she does not have to face any (more) weird confrontation with her mother and the other half wonders what Blixen thinks at all about the situation. “Um, I’m Furi,” she introduces after a moment, unsure if the woman knows her name at all or not.