Dragoncrest Cliffs now keen eyes are keener

ajatar gives the answer blixen was expecting, but it's not the answer she was hoping for. or rather - she gets it but it just seems so silly. she opens her mouth to protest it, but the fos goufa speaks instead, and her teeth clink as she snaps her jaw shut again. "do the wolves in seageda and trigeda disapprove? of m- of us?" the ginger asks, frowning. the thought rankles her; she's dedicated her entire life to protecting drageda - to protecting their way of life - and the thought that some strangers might not approve of her just because of the circumstances of her birth feels.. strange. she knows drageda is more accepting of .. outsiders than is maybe strictly necessary (a policy that she's not even a fan of, even though, technically speaking, she would not exist if drageda did not allow outsiders). 

the gona sighs and shakes her head slightly. "but what started it?" she asks, feeling for some reason the need to pick at this. "like - did someone accidentally start a war out of love or something?"