Do what they think that they must

It was really unfortunate that Creidne wasn't up for brooding at the moment. Where she, she probably would have decided that there was quite a few similarities between her former self and the stranger that was with her now. Back in her birth pack she had been incredibly awkward. Of course, it had begun as aggravating childishness, but once that damage had been done she had had a miserable time of fitting into the adult ranks. No one wanted to associate with her, and furthermore she hadn't been sure of how to interact with them. This had ultimately led to a lot of time spent lurking in the shadows with a sour expression. That was until she had found her way to Ouroboros Spine and into a new life. It was refreshing and much needed, but Cree would do much better not to forget the situation from which she herself had come.

Perhaps it would occur to her later as an afterthought. For now, she was content simply to lead the male away from their awkward salutations. Trotting at a pace that should have been easy enough to keep up with, she would look back at him so often to make sure. For her part, she was alright with traveling in silence, but all the same she wouldn't ignore the male's attempt at conversation. Especially when the topic proved reasonable and not at all bizarre. Smiling -although he could not see it- she dipped beneath a low hanging branch before giving him a reply. "Do good work with me on the boarders and it shall be your reward," she half joked. Of course, if her persisted she would give in, but a good part of her hoped that he would settle with the immature game.

The trail was not an entirely easy one to manage, and when focus was required Cree became quiet. However, when the road before them evened out, she figured that it was her turn to offer a civil word -or two. "So," she began as they dipped down into a gully like feature. "what's your take on Ouroboros Spine thus far -ensuing insanity considered."