Golden Glade Restless

Wraen was unfamiliar with ptero, therefore she interpreted his initial "silent" response as a prolonged pause. Strangely from the moment Phox spoke, she felt at ease with him. Likely due to the fact that he had recognized her as a friendly party from a sister-pack, therefore saving them both awkward formalities.

"Yes, indeed," she nodded in affirmative. "My name's Wraen and - if Wildfire is your sister - then that makes us cousins," she added. "Your father Peregrine was my uncle." Then she was ready to go on with the hunting. "Anyway... Firebirds have many mouths to feed, I believe that Redhawks as well, which leads us to strive for something bigger? And we are lucky, we share it evenly?"