Hushed Willows any way the wind blows

His gift was received with a smile of gratitude, and she placed a paw gently over its still form. Thank you, Silas! Lily said. I'll definitely take it. Maybe bring some to Khali, too. Her eyes glowed with appreciation as she stared at the young man, tail wagging behind her.

Qilaq was brought up only briefly, and then he segued to a different topic altogether—one that had the smile on her face dimming a little, as she realized the somber turn. Different as in. . .not so good? she pried gently, canting her head in inquiry. She wouldn't push him too hard, but if he didn't want to talk about it, he wouldn't have broached the subject. . .right?

And if Qilaq had been with him then, too, it would be beneficial to know to learn more about the both of them, and why Qilaq was so withdrawn, so timid. Silas had a lot of that way about him, too. . .but not to the extent of the dark-furred girl.