Sweet Spring Breezes
07-10-2020, 10:42 PM
"Dancing?" It wasn't something she was entirely familiar with... but seeing Cairo rear up on his back packs had her looking up, ears swiveled forward at attention, bewildered and more than a bit amused at the sight. The position reminded her of a bear lumbering high on its hind legs -- if that bear had a jolting walk and a goofy grin on its face, all the while. She gave a snort of laughter when he landed on his four, tail flipping over with interest. It was silly, but she wouldn't mind seeing what an actual dance looked like. The young woman grinned back at him, recalling the game of tag they'd played when Cairo gave her the armor. The festival sounded like a really good time. She hoped she'd be able to see it all. Sirius would want to leave wolves behind to guard the territory, in shifts at the very least, if not for the whole festival. Hopefully she'd get to pop into each event, and check them out if not participate. As for suggestions -- "Funnily enough, Mortis suggested a storytelling night back at the Armada, and I remember you telling me about something similar in your pack. So, maybe a night like that during the festival? It'd probably be more informal than the other events," she ventured, "But I'm sure there're some oldheads who'd want to share their war stories and whatnot. And I'm not the only one who'd love hearing about Old Valhalla." It wasn't as physically-driven as the other events, but she could see it happening with enough interest and the right setup. |
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