Sila

i can feel the thunder that’s breaking in your heart

She quickly discovers that Viora is a more difficult wolf to read or, perhaps, that she herself is a poor judge of what others might want. She is unaccustomed to showing rank, after all. Though her brother is their Rumblehorn, their blood allows her to relax around him; even with Daenerys in the past, her mother's loyalty had given Sila leniency when it came to displaying rank. So, she was trying hard to rectify that. Yet, apparently it wasn't quite right. Sila is passive and the minute Viora addresses her, she finds herself blinking in surprise before nodding and following the directions - shoulders back, head up, keep the tail low. There was a brief flicker of a furrowed brow, just enough to give away her uncertainty before her featuers lit back up in a small smile.

Viora confirms it then: she is quite the difficult one to read. Her voice catches Sila off guard, a voice that seems to belong more to a wolf like Sila than to a spy and an adept thief, and she quickly finds herself moving to the Changewing's side to be seated. She does her best to follow the older woman's lead, sliding down onto her belly and passing a toothy grin off in hopes of seeming...relaxed. She is the first to admit that she feels out of her comfort zone here. She has never really asked anything of another wolf let alone something like, well, what she was going to ask for.

"Well, I hear you are a spy of sorts," she prays the words don't seem accusative or even remotely wrong, "and so...I was hoping to get your opinions on some things. I figure of all the wolves here, you would know Moladion best." There is no deception or flattery, two things Sila has never really known, and she watches up at Viora with shameless hope. She does not know anything of Viora and yet, she hopes there is enough between them to warrant her understanding why Sila might seek out her opinion - she has family elsewhere and with the howls and cries that echo seemingly weekly, Sila feels it is only natural to worry for them. Viora will know, she figures, what is safe and not so safe. "Do you think what's happening down in the valley's is a real threat to us all?" She means Iromar and Diveen, of course, yet she hasn't it in her to directly address them while discussing less kind things.