Sparrow was babysitting the pups, given that they were still healing from the river...incident, which freed her and Dimitri for the festival. Fiadh had been given braids and a crown of flowers even, as hard as it was to keep on the head. Her mood was light, a bounce in her step as she kept looking towards Dimitri with a grin.

Does she know what dancing is? Oh fuck no, the only dances she knew were ones with teeth and claws, but silly things like this? It seems like something her girl might like, it seems like something fun to teach the kids when they're bigger, how strange the way her thoughts have centered around the seven of them and their happiness. Ready? she gave Dimitri a gentle bump with her shoulder.