The Sunspire Do you see these eyes, when have you known me to cry?

"Mmmfh, tho u gib?" She mumbled out unintelligibly through the ear, then grinned, snuggling a moment by shoving her face into Wraen's ruff before letting her up.  "Victoryyy." She said, laughing.  She hadn't gotten the feather but she'd gotten her sis to say uncle and that definitely counted.

Though..... she paused.  "Not completely like a troll, though, right?" She asked, a hint of self-consciousness showing through her humor.  Case used to make jokes too, and while Maia knew Wraen was cool enough to not be a jerk, her boyish size was one of her teenage insecurities she hadn't quite outgrown.