Dragoncrest Cliffs we dance to the sound of sirens

gonna go ahead and wrap this up, thanks gang <3 i'll leave it open for a couple of days in case anyone wants to tack on one more reply

furi teases easy playfully; blixen shoots her a grateful look -- sure, the mud is notable, but she likes easy and doesn't want her to feel picked on. furi answers easy's question, too, before she can. she nods, confirming that pesky little fact, and shrugs. "stay away from them," blix adds, not only to easy but to everyone: they've got better things to worry about than the assholes in the sound. 

if she could hear artaax's thoughts she'd have some choice words for him, but she doesn't (not even that he's entirely wrong, she's still -- getting used to the idea of being in charge, a strange thing she doesn't wear perfectly, yet). instead it seems that her suggestion is met with agreeable silence. straightening up, blixen nods. "spend some time familiarizing yourself with the area if you haven't," she suggests, "when the time comes, we'll move together. though we'll be connected to the cliffs, and you'll be able to pass freely between our borders, we'll be our own separate pack and i expect everyone to represent that well." 

anything else? "thanks, everyone," she says, hoping that'll function well enough as a conclusion -- though she'll linger for a little longer in case anyone wants to speak with her one on one.