Ocean's Breath Plateau Azure

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Her brother responded with a flash of his own tongue, before the adult began speaking again, though Brockleigh was too small still to understand. But she tried to listen intently as both pelts were gestured to. Unable to decide for a moment, she remained still as her brother moved towards the deer one, smugly placing himself atop it. Her face wrinkled in slight annoyance. Part of her was thinking that she would've chosen it, too- but it was sour grapes now.

She raised her chin smugly in a response right back, moving towards the mountain goat pelt and settling herself on it. Her paws kneaded it, getting a feel for the soft yet bristly texture, and then she laid down in a curled up circle. A glance up to the adult with her wide blue eyes, a slow blink the best form of 'thanks' she could offer.