The Tangle Where we drift and call it dreaming

wrap up? :3

unlike ephraim, blixen is not particularly clever, so she takes the warm grin as genuine and nods, pleased with herself. even if certain brothers who shall not be named think she should be a dictator about the whole thing, it's not really her style to override her packmates desires for her own ideas, unless there's a particularly good reason. having them on board makes this a lot earlier.

"i agree," blixen says. her grin turns slightly more genuine when she adds, "not right now, though," and offers a conspiratory wink. the sky is still looming dangerously above and the last thing she wants is to be caught in a storm in the middle of the tangle (without mallaidh to direct her, obviously). no, for now she wants to call it a day, and she'll drag furi here soon to actually figure out how to get in.