"It's against our laws to out ourselves to the humans. We, our ancestors, done fucked up eons ago. We gotta live sort of apart from them. My tribe? We give less of a shit. But we still gotta follow the rules," Lilly admits with a shrug.

"I'll figure out whose who eventually. If there's an Elder, I gotta at least say hi. People get prissy if you violate their turf. It's annoying but understandable.... As long as they don't do what Stacia says they do I'm.... I guess the human phrase is frosty?"

She tilts her head slightly. Frosty is totally not the word she means to use but it sort of works.