Tzirret gave a small smile. The image of living in a huge tree, presumably much larger than the outpost they had recently burned down, was a sight that he wanted to see. Unfortunately, Tzirret felt as if there was a cloud hanging over Ciinriel, whether anyone else perceived it or not. Her recent experiences made Tzirret feel as though he had to tread carefully, and so he couldn't really think of much else to ask her. At least, not before Janius kept the conversation going.

"So, we've heard of how you all came upon the clan, but what about life in the clan itself?" Janius asked, looking around to all the pride, "I'm not sure how much Colours said before was just a cover, but apart from that, we've not really heard much about what it was like."

"Hey, Peiter! Peiter!" Uthri called out and waved to Peiter as he approached the camp again. She had a grin, but it lowered as she saw his demeanour more closely. She lowered her hand when it was clear that he was trying to be alone. "Hm, wonder what's got into him?"