[center][h1][color=lightblue]Cilia Cosgair[/color][/h1]

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A fish darted in the shallows chasing a minnow. As Cilia watch trying to take this all in. 

“Or a fight to see who the top dog is. Your right, by the way, we best go help them,” she said. Axley knew woman to get the mothering instinct going in Cilia. It really wasn’t hard. Point her at someone or something in need and she was off. Well, if she felt safe, or scared, or just about most other times.

What Axley said had made Cilia relax and smile, she wasn’t quite to the laugh stage. But smile after the last day was a big step. So she gave a playful little nudge with he shoulder, to mean I’ve got your back. Axley let her know that things were all right, that is what she needed.  She headed over to introduce herself. “I’m Cilia,” she said trying to sound confident.
“Nice to meet you,” she said then asked, “Need any help?” She wanted to discretely see the bite without gawking. Staring at people could cause fights. So she did her best to be polite. It came out as being weird.