Hideaway Strath Eventually time moves on...

Whrist drew in a sharp breath and held it turning her head sharply in the direction on the voice, her hackles lifted just slightly at the sight of the white pelt but she forced herself to relax quickly.

"Hello Aerin" she spoke in a calmer tone then she felt, in fact she was proud of her collected tone she offered the priestess a deferential nod, it rankled her that this one was a higher rank then her however she had not put any effort into raising her rank either, something she should rectify sooner rather then later.

Whrist opened her maw as if to say something more but then her black muzzle wrinkled  and she quickly turned her back to the slender white woman and hacked up a portion on her breakfast, the smell of it almost made her bring up the rest of it, now she wrinkled her muzzle for an entirely different reason and moved a few steps away angry that she had embarrassed herself in front of another.

She moved her tongue along the roof of her mouth and muttered "Sorry" she couldn't help her tail as it tucked a little toward her belly and she moved a few more steps away lest she vomit from the smell, though it was not a bad smell any smell was becoming bothersome to her.