Hushed Willows bird of a feather, hold it together

She did not know much about her friend's past, about the truly awful leaders they were. She knew they treated her horribly, that she was too softfor them and their way of life but that was about it. She had never liked talking about it and the pixie at the time did not like to pry. Even now she did not ask questions about them, nor did she think she ever would. She smiled as the complements came again, could she blush any harder?

 "i hope they do when we have some Pixies, and I would be honored to teach you what i know." She gave a shallow bow, not sure of what to say