Because both of you are children that are in the house of the hearth, you two have built some sort of bond. Nothing that was too close, though. You were just peacefully minding your business, flipping through a large book and reading it carefully, giving the book your whole attention. Clervie walked up to you, holding pink thread and blank thread.

“Do you want to make matching stuffed animals? I already started mine It’s a pink one!”

She put the black thread beside you.