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Furi stiffens when Wildfire pries a little more. It’s not exactly like talking to Blixen as she expected (hoped). If she knew how to avoid thinking too hard about what the question pricks in her memory, she’d go around it all together, but she isn’t given such reprieve. Maybe, on a different day, they could relate in their feelings, as she thinks about what she left behind. How long did they search for her? Are they still? Drageda hasn’t given up on Wildfire through everything they’ve been through, and then some.

She fiddles with her feet a few seconds before answering, covering up part of the rabbit. ”I don’t really remember. I wasn’t very old when I got lost,” she explains and licks her lips. ”Eske saved me,” she adds, having since shied away from the memories before that day.