Ring Like Silver, Ring Like Gold

Before Natha could respond to Dagrún's question Gossamer jumped in. One of her ears flicked but she let it go. The Armada pup had gotten the gist of her position and that was good enough for now. Although Dagrún was young the lynx didn't want to overshare when it came to the Armada or is members. The sun was climbing higher in the sky and bringing warmth with it so Natha tucked her paws underneath her chest and began a light doze, her ears ever on alert for threats to the pups. It turned out to be a mostly quiet and peaceful day. When the girls were at last done with their items they bid each other farewell and Natha escorted Gossamer home until the next planned meeting. She was curious what the girl planned to do with the ink she had made.