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[h3][color=blue]Tiras Rivers[/color][/h3]
Interacting with:those at breakfast 
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Tiras watched as others entered. He couldn't help but feel that he should try harder to get to know them. At least, that is what is expected to help make peace. He lightly looks down at moon, the canine whom not only made friends with everyone he meets, but also excels at looking a whole lot more dumb then he actually is. Tiras almost envied him.

When the Baratheon mentioned why no one is eating, Tiras gave a light shrug before reaching for some meat. He lowers his hand and let's moon eat before him. The canine laid down after recovering a bone and silently began chewing on it. 

Tiras then got his own plate and began eating after nodding to each greeting tossed to him. Maybe today he would develop a friendship.