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Nymphora the girl introduces herself with an air of regency, pale paw angled inward and placed on her chest. She regarded him with a look up and down his figure, and a quick 'hmph' from her lips. She came down further, leonine in her descent from ledge to ledge. Time to mingle with the ants. 

Grace could do little to hide one's true soul, but still, appearances were everything. 

..You should, if you're not primitive. She tuts, blackened tail swiping against the ground. Inconceivable, that others slept beneath the stars and in the elements, while she enjoyed the warmth of the dark palace. Normally one would feel empathy here, but Nymphora just felt.. surprised. 

Did others really live like this? 

..It will get colder soon. There are extra burrows and crags in the rocks, I'm sure you could hollow one out for yourself. I'll even give you my clearance, as the princess.

The. She would not make mention her dreaded sisters.