Firefly Glen Swift

He rumbles at her, sniffing her jowls and nudging. She stands quick, irrect, tail high and head held the same. A dominant display, but playful. Tail waving like a banner, she makes a jolting movement around him, examining in the same manner, her nose sniffing loudly along his ear. She is curious of this 'dust' as he explains it, which came from a cavern. Vallkyrie had seen sand and dirt, clay and crystal. Crystals, in the caverns, sparkled as well and they were so very pretty. 

Maybe I'll see it, one day. @Hydra and her had gotten along well enough, though the sleek woman didnt know if visiting the woman's home would be on the list. Maybe, one day, perhaps. 

Either way, her thoughts of that were quickly pushed to the side in lieu of Bronco mentioning his good news and the information to follow. Bronco grinned, happy for it, to which Kyr smiles lightly, though it could be told their was questioning in her gaze. Yes, right next door..I'll inform my pack not to move directly southward. She at first murmured. She knew her own relationship with the mountain Queen was all and well, but there was a past between Moonspear and Neverwinter beyond her time here. Perhaps beyond Bronco's too. I just hope we stay in Moonspear's good grace. Wouldnt want to be run off... Though Mal and Hydra seem to be eye to eye as it were. Who will govern the Glen?