The golden hued vixen happened to be walking the border of the kingdom. The spring grass trying to take back the worn trail. The lively air and sweet sprouts had her feeling exceptionally content and a little energetic. She had stopped for a bite when the duo entered. Perhaps she was downwind as they didn’t seem to notice her right away. A laugh escaped her lips at the roans display. He must be feeling the season too. He was a busy body, growing his little clan, a hint of jealousy or concern crossed her mind. Her own efforts weren’t quite that fruitful, but perhaps convincing someone to a life of ease as a resident was easier than finding those who wanted to work. Her amber eyes rolled in her skull at his call. From what little interaction she’d had with this brute he sure was cocky. She much preferred the nature of her kind and quiet friends.
If her laugh hadn’t given her away, she made her way closer to the two giving a curt nod to the brute before turning her attention to the maiden with similar colouring as herself. “Hello Miss. And yes, welcome to the Falls. I hope this young man is treating you well? Has he invited you to join the kingdom or will you just be a resident?” Her tone and expression warm, despite the slight… annoyance… behind them. She was learning and trying to not be emotional, to be the diplomat she wanted to be, to be like Ygritte.
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