Raven's Watch birds of a feather

As Kirain glanced down at the seaglass placed before her, tears pricked at the corners of her eyes. The simple gesture carried so much meaning, touching her deeply. With a gentle, deliberate motion, she extended her paw to draw the piece closer, eager to observe it more closely. It was a beautiful seafoam green, smoothed to near perfection by countless hours spent tumbling beneath the ocean waves. She blinked rapidly, fighting back the tears gathering at the edge of her vision, unwilling to let them fall in this quiet moment of peace.

Thank you, Mictec. Her voice was soft but steady. When I set out on my journey here, I never expected to meet such an understanding and considerate wolf. You'll make an exceptional leader, I have no doubt about that.

This time, the smile she offered the obsidian-furred dame was warmer, more genuine than the ones before, a true reflection of the gratitude she felt.