Moonspear im not sure, honey.

Desdemona said she did not mind, but... it didn't feel that way to Sialuk. She shifted uneasily on her feet, no wishing she had made some excuse that would excuse her from the conversation. But alas, her mother had taught her to be polite and generous with her conversation, and she should get to know her pack mates. Especially the ones who had not been there as much when she was younger.

After a stilted silence, Sialuk let herself lay prone near the delta. Do you have an ugi? she asked. It was the only thing she could think to talk about. Hopefully it would not be another dead end.