Dragoncrest Cliffs don't be that way

The question seemed to catch Dalia off guard, though she recovered quickly. Wildfire wondered at the momentary bewilderment but wasn't going to press. Apparently she'd guessed correctly about the ears. Her tail tapped as she regarded the silky lengths. They would have many uses, from softening the den's hardwood floors to giving the puppies something soft to chew as they teethed.

"Well, thank-you for thinking of us. They'll come in very handy," the mother said before conversationally adding, "So, do you have any trades in mind? Will you be following in Portia's footsteps?"