With the brain fog so thick, trying to shake it, she didn’t notice Flurry approach until the other girl was right there and… talking way too fast. She blinked with surprise, green gaze shifting to her former packmate as a look of bafflement crossed onto her face. Flurry was right to assume that she was losing Rivin because the red streaked woman was already pretty lost. “Uh…?” What was she on about exactly? The way things went? Rivin was still processing as Flurry slowed down and asked if she wanted to drink. It certainly wouldn’t hurt, given her mood. She shrugged. [colo=#e84255]“Sure, why not.”[/color] She held nothing against the Scion, nor did she expect her to clean up her parent’s decisions. Each wolf was responsible for their own actions, right? “Things still on fire on the islands?” An attempt at casual conversation, though her expression as she mentioned the islands shifted. She was… upset about what had happened. The feelings of hurt, and a deeper one of feeling betrayed, stabbed in the back, lingering under the surface as her gaze wandered.
"Speech,"'Thought.'
Rivin has two companions - a bobcat and a wolverine. Unless otherwise mentioned IC, assume that they are close by.
