Hideaway Strath But when you're not there I just crumble

The Warqueen smiled upon the gentle nudge to her cheek. She knew who was there, and would glance once to her sleeping daughters before moving the conversation outside.

Sitting down in the edges of the mouth of her den, the Warqueen would answer her Consort.
"He gave me a good first impression. Listened more than spoke, didn't shy away in the mention of our many foes...I think he has potential, at the least." She answered.