Golden Glade i'll follow you into the dark

" Un Cuāuhpilli perhaps" she wondered allowed. He had the build for it, she noticed that upon their first meeting and the way he carried himself would be an asset in confrontation. Hot-heads would often get her birth pack into unnecessary conflicts so to have him at the helm could negate that as a possibility.

"It takes a lot of self-sacrifice to care for others, an admirable quality." She offered him a sincere smile before brushing past him, playfully knocking into his shoulders as she ventured into the clearing.

"As for rest, there will be plenty of time for that in death but your concern is noted."

Mictec's gaze surveyed the area, taking note that they were in need of establishing dens and a space for a healer. Her knowledge stemmed from a land of heat so she hates to admit that the same would not translate to a land of ice.