User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask Hound And Samia/@comment-28358106-20170502014500/@comment-28358106-20170510003616

The interference has its desired effect. Tirush's growling stops, and most, but not all, of her signals disappear. She turns, her heavy footfalls on the rug, her tail orbiting her closely as she does so.

She gives Samia a smile. "Fekiikiri, Dariiv. I had hoped to meet you during my visit.  I had almost surrendered the idea and had nearly resolved to come at a later time."

Her expression becomes warm and somewhat impish as she sees the children, her mother's instincts taking over. Marcus can sense a great fondness washing over her as she kneels, her raptor legs bending so she can come closer to their height. Her tail moves up and down in a wavering motion, staying up off the floor as she kneels, keeping her balance.

"And who is this, a little Pharaoh and a little Kobold? You aren't as little as your father has said!  You're much too big to be children, yes!  My, my!"