.silver.
✨your local music therapist✨
"Sure," Silver said cautiously, gently lowering her haunches to sit on the ground. Her body remained tense. "I'm Silver." She waited patiently for Thrush's questions, seeing as she really didn't have many other options. If she ran, where would she go? Nothing smelled familiar here. She couldn't see or detect the nearest exit from her current location. She might as well take mental notes as she spoke with Thrush and gather information about where she is and how to get home.