Silvertip Mountain in her arms a lamb

His snap made her wince, just a little, but she bought it as soon as he turned those apologetic eyes on her.  Maia was forever an optimist when it came to others, and she never guessed he might be sizing her up.  She had no reason to.

It's fine, whatever.  Sorry for intruding?  She looked around, trying to sort out perhaps why it was special to him.  It's pretty.  She finished a little lamely.  Caves weren't really her dealio.

Look, I'm a little lost.  You haven't heard of Firebirds have you? Ugh.  Admitting it was hard, but she gave a sheepish smile.  She'd already mistaken the bear for a threat so at this point embarrassment was flowing.  No use pretending now.