Dragoncrest Cliffs tubthumping

she nodded, smiling as she listened to what the other said. it sounded kin to what portia would call a calling, and that was wonderful. her ears did, however, splay at her final comment. she knew how tirgatao meant that, and being an outsider she no longer felt the conversation was aimed at the pack-- rather herself. she kept a smile, but it was notably weaker. "drageda does work differently, from what i know," she comments slowly, eyeing something past tirgatao. she could only think of chessur, and how coldly she had treated her, despite not knowing her. "we are more lenient, as i understand it?" she phrased the next comment as a question, wondering if the female would expand. she still didn't quite understand why so many of the trigeda wolves looked at her with such distaste, and though she doubted that tirgatao would explain, she hoped she would at least tell her more about the culture.