Ravenshook Cliffs moonglow

O it's my turn

dalia nodded along with velen as he spoke, her tail giving a gentle wave. she was ready to accompany the pair on a tour as well -- though she doubted she had anything special to offer with velen there... surely he would take the leader, riveting extrovert. she was... not quiet as interesting, not outwardly, anyway. 

her muzzle still pressed into a wider smile as the golden man before them agreed to a tour. she gave velen a gentle nudge to the shoulder with her dark nose, partially on instinct, but also as a silent encouragement. she felt he might need it, for some reason. "i'll come along," she said. if not for velen's company, and to better get to know their new member, at least to be safely escorted back into the territory. but she didn't say that.