Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-28358106-20180523050345

Tirush gives Jorge an odd look when he stomps his feet, as if he's done something strange, then to Prad, after he is admonished by Jorge. She starts to say something, then thinks the better of it, and continues grooming her mantle.

"Proud?  Were my kin yet around me, yes.  I would be proud, and say to them, 'look at what you have lost, for the love of little wooden caves.'  But though I have my beloved clan, they are not my kin of old.  But thisnis good, our love is a new love.  My daughter will grow with the old love I teach her, and the new love she finds in our clan.  I can only hope that it is enough."

She stands, unfolding, to her full, intimidating height. "But this is talk and talk, of this and that, when we should be on the hunt, as Ken'dhov says.  We will speak of many things when the time is right, but this is not now."