Frith would do his best to always be there when his children needed him, while he hefted many responsibilities he couldn't be too busy for any of them. Varda's steps would be slowed, and the girl would turn to take in her father. Frith would smile at her presence, closing the rest of the distance between them. "Good morning," he'd answer as he aimed to nuzzle her cheek affectionately. Obviously she had been on her way to see him, and her words would reflect that sentiment. She'd further stall, wondering if he was busy at the moment. "I'm not, was just watching the sun rise when i saw you." He'd offer as he coiled his haunches as watched her with his fire and ice gaze. "What do you need?" If she just wanted to talk the two of them could continue the patrol he'd meant to go on. He wasn't sure what she sought however.
"Speech"
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