Although Peiter got up quickly, Sabine just thought he wanted to get back to camp. She stood up as well. It was Peiter's standing still and silently facing away from her that confused her. She leaned to one side to try and catch Peiter's eye, but he seemed intent on not looking at her. Leaning a little further and taking a step revealed the reason for his reservations, as much as Peiter would have liked to hide it.

As much as Peiter might not have realised it, the time Sabine and Peiter had spent kissing in each others arms made Sabine thoroughly aware of his bodily desires. Rather than laugh or become offended by the situation, Sabine put a hand on Peiter's shoulder and spoke comfortingly, "Peiter, you do not have to be embarrassed." She kept her eyes on his face, but didn't force him to turn around, "If you do not want the others to see, you can just wait a few minutes, correct?"

Uthri grinned, "Yes, Colours is the bad apple, really. The others are mostly fine, even Meesei's pack." Uthri looked to Rhazii and Newt, still bashing together their wooden figurines. Hardly any of the wooden animals had limbs any more, but Uthri didn't mind. "That four of them are parents helps. The kitten is named Rhazii, his parents are Ahnasha and Fendros, an odd couple by race, but not by personality. They're both very proud and competitive, however Fendros is a little less patient and Ahnasha is a little more daring. They are nice people, though. So too are the parents of Newt, the other one. Janius and Kaleeth-Rei, also odd by race, but they are both very different people. Kaleeth was a Black Marsh tribal, naive sometimes, very sweet and kind, but also determined, and terrifyingly strong. Janius has been her mentor and partner for a while, good natured, patient, tactful, but a bit insensitive sometimes." Uthri counted her fingers to get to the others, "The rest of the pack is Meesei - I've already spoken of her. Lorag the legionnaire, he became a high ranking militia instructor, very strong and stoic, but a recruit's nightmare." Uthri took her eyes to Vilana with a look of warning, "Don't even insinuate challenging him, he's the kind to prove a point." Uthri then relaxed as she continued, "And of course there is Sabine, the Breton girl you saw. She's an odd case, that one. Meesei treats her like a daughter and she can be a bit childish, but she has a past if I am told correctly. She is an incredibly talented alchemist, however, one of the best in the clan. It is also quite difficult to get angry with her; she is also a rather sweet girl."

At that moment, Uthri exhaled through a pout, which inflated her cheeks in brief bewilderment. "There I go again, talking forever. I might as well give you my assessment of Ra'kalesh's pride at this rate, even if I have only known them for a few weeks."