too bad there aren't any cliffs here

She scrunched her face at his snapping teeth, not concerned or taking him seriously, at all. She could take him on in a fight easily, he didn't look that strong. He could do with some pushing around. She pins her ears back too as they settle in together, away from the rain.

He gives her his name and who's kid he was, ohhhh!
"You're not even a brother at all!" She remarks, not entirely sure what to do with the information. She's only had siblings and grown-ups to talk to.

"Well, I am Araxina Praetor-Inferos, Absinth's and Aresenn's daughter." Her nose was raised with pride and emphasized with a snap of her jaws, just like her not-brother Zagan would do when he was pushing his name around. "It'll do you well to remember it!" She huffed. She might be mimicking a Saxe somewhere.