Duskfire Glacier and maybe i froze when

Imaq's folded auds rose to capture the younger woman's fluid accent and unique name -- finding her as remarkable as some had found the buttercream confection in the past. The nightwisp's flirting was, unfortunately, lost on the conservative shepherd who had never been presented with the option of females as romantic partners. She merely dipped her head gratefully at the compliment of the Glacier, her smile deepening a tad as her fluffy hindquarters gave a small wiggle. 

"Ah, some," Imaq answered, thinking that their leader might not want her sharing too much info but this seemed safe enough. Only a fool would believe her if the shaman were to say no; anyone with a working nose would be able to sniff out that their claim was rather new. "We work towards foundation everyday, jah, getting closer everyday," she added with a little nod, pride tinting her tones.