cliff diving

Sybil · 08-13-2022, 08:30 PM

Beau corroborated her points, though his delivery was noticably more relaxed. Wasn't she supposed to be the diplomat? And here she was, staring down this newcomer, without manners or poise. To be fair, one doesn't speak to a bird of prey twice their size too often. Still alert, she took notice of his backpedalling, the way he tensed. It was faint, but it confused her. What was this beast planning? Was he afraid?

His answer shocked her more so. This bird was of the Hallows? And part of the royal family no less! It was beyond peculiar, but the continent had a habit of pushing the boundaries of her beliefs whenever it was given the chance. Her hesitation was visible, baffled by Zephyrus yet again. More thoughts came to her, all crackling with energy. She was taking a trip to the Hallows soon, to establish a relationship between the two packs. If the argentavis was a member, what else would she have to expect? Next you'd tell her they lived in a castle for god's sake.

As the bird began to stutter, her posture began to straighten with her new understanding. She rose from the nervous crouch, revealing her throat, relaxing her shoulders. She was nothing to be afraid of, after all. She was no fighter. "Adopted, I'd imagine?" She jested, hoping a little joke might put them all more at ease. "A friend of a friend is also a friend, yes? You are welcome here. We are also allies of the Armada." While they had no official dealings with The Hallows yet, most knew from the meeting that would change soon, so Sybil felt comfortable enough to be a bit friendlier to this visitor.

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