Emberwood Another day and another chance

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Elixir seemed nervous to Grezig, but then… that wasn’t anything new. The wolfdog seemed like a perpetual bundle of nerves. Grezig thought back to their strained interaction the other day, ear flicking, and then forgot about it. If the mutt wasn’t going to bring it up then neither would she. Besides, it didn’t matter. “I was looking for @Thorleif,” she said. “Have you seen him?” She had been meaning to give that oaf a piece of her mind for some time, but, much like @Kavik, she’d been avoiding him, lest she catch his stupidity like an illness. What wolf could mix a bear with a deer? Gods.