Arrow Lake Saturday, the public library will be unknowable

the moments following her initial and instinctive reaction to her birthing den being invaded without her granted permission were filled with guilt and apology that would go unsaid, especially when she smells urine and realizes that dragomir peed himself a little. still, as bad as scaring the boy made her feel he needed to be taught that there was protocol. yes. ask first. blodreina reiterates with a firm nod of her head to reaffirm her words. as dragomir repeats words back to her — or repeats words back as best he can at any rate — blodreina feels herself nod but isn't so sure he entirely understands her. thus, she keeps a hawkish eye to praimfaya as the younger cub makes a beeline for dragomir who responds with a crouch and an uncertain whine.

blodreina looms close, perhaps more on edge than she has been before, muscles pulled taunt beneath her pelage as she stands ready to intervene should she need to but otherwise makes no move to stop praimfaya's curious exploration towards dragomir. she's curious about you. blodreina explains with a gentle smile, though the wanlida isn't sure he's of an age to understand ( fully ) what 'curious' meant.