Fic smiled to Iris as her tail danced in approval with a possible understanding and a friendship. Taking the sprig gently from the younger woman, admiring the scent of the flower. Carefully placing it near the womans ears. "It matches the soft highlights upon your fur and in your eyes." Fic stated kindly. A soft laughter filled the air as listening to the woman pronounce Identifications name. "You can call me Fic if you would like. It might be easier. " That was one thing Identification was learning is patience is a key friend here with in Auster. She lowered her hind quarters down and sat there enjoying the day with good company.
