3rd Floor Common Room, Friday Evening

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Washing one's clothes in a stream meant that Firekeeper was actually quite comfortably attired as she (and Blind Seer, who just plain didn't need to worry about clothes) wandered in to the common room with boxes from one of the food-selling places in town. The smell of fresh-baked bread and cheese had drawn her in, but then she'd been asked about "toppings" and, not quite being able to decide, ended up leaving with a half-dozen of the disc-shaped bread things.

Which was far more than even a very hungry wolf needed, really. Which is why they were all laid out on a table, ready to be shared should anyone else wander in.

Meanwhile, Firekeeper flipped on the television and looked for something interesting to watch. Perhaps something along the lines of what they'd seen in class today, with explosions.

[ooc: open like a CR!]

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[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

Firekeeper nodded. "Am! Am being called Blysse. And he, Blind Seer," she gestured to the wolf at her side.

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

Penelope tried not to stare too hard at the wolf. It was a little frightening. Beautiful, but frightening. "It's nice to meet you officially, Blysse. And Blind Seer."

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

"He not bite," Firekeeper offered. And then frowned, because that wasn't entirely true. "Without reason," she clarified. "But we has beened here four moonspans already and he not find reason to bite anyone." Well, except the rock-monster, but that didn't count since, well. Monster.

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

She wondered where Blysse was from because her speech was not exactly refined, but she wouldn't comment. It didn't seem like the decent thing to do. "He's beautiful," she said instead, looking at the large wolf again. "Have you had him for a long time?"

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

Firekeeper frowned. "I not have him," she insisted. "He run with me of his own choosing."

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

"Oh, I'm sorry. I just assumed he was your pet," she said quickly.

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

Firekeeper shook her head. "He is of my pack. Like brother." Sort of.

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

She raised her brows. "Oh. I see." She didn't see at all.

"Where are you from, if you don't mind my asking?"

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

"I am not minding. You is not the first to ask," Firekeeper admitted. "I growed up north of Hawk Haven, over the Iron Mountains."

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

"Am I the first to not know where that is?" she asked, grinning slightly.

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

"No," she grinned back. "Hawk Haven is human kingdom, but not being of this world."

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

"I thought so," she said, smiling. "I thought I was geographically correct until I came here."

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

"I only knowed of one world before I camed here and learned of many," Firekeeper agreed.

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

"Yes," she smiled. "That's me exactly. I like it here, though. Do you?"

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

"Am," she nodded. "Is strange, but I am not minding strange much."

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

"It's insanely strange sometimes. Like this whole week, with the missing clothes. It makes no sense."

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

Firekeeper shrugged. "Francine and Ichigo sayed is doing of machines. I am being very glad that I wash mine in the stream."

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

"In the stream? Isn't that very cold?"

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

"In winter, yes," Firekeeper admitted. "Is not so bad in other seasons."

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

"I wouldn't know the first thing about washing my own clothes," she admitted. "And I had to learn how to use the washing machine when I first came here."

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

"I growed up the only one in my pack with clothes rather than fur," Firekeeper shrugged. "So, I is having to learn."