Cedar Sweep On the Pitch of the Avenroe Grasses

His reaction amounted to nothing more than a few bared teeth and a nasty glare, something she did not shy away from until the quills were plucked cleanly from his skin. It had been more of an experiment to test how close he would allow her than anything else, but if she could get away with it being taken as a gesture of kindness, then that's what she'd go with.

"Solaris" she introduced after his little ramble, a friendly grin stretching across her features as he tacked on that last bit about the so called quill-pig being stupid. "The wind might help", she started, eyes trailing up to glance at the porcupine once more. "Though an extra set of fangs might be better" she suggested with a toothy smile.