The Sentinels the roof was pretty windy and she didn't say a word

Aria winces away from him, stepping back and lowering herself slightly. His words come as harsh and unclear-- she has no idea why he would be so rude to her. Perhaps it's just grief, but, even she has yet to lash out at anyone for being nothing but kind. Instead of rearing up and returning his anger, she shakes her head. "No.. no please, you're right... I'm just--" she sucks in a breathe, her sentences choppy and obnoxious. "Please, tell me. Whatever is bothering you, I'd like to know. I don't want that to be how you think of me." Her ears flatten, but her tail wags hopefully behind her. In another quick effort to fix whatever she'd broken already, she speaks again. 

"My name Aria-- I was your fathers Beta and Co-alpha, and I respected him like a father," she says quietly, looking up at him with her moon-like eyes.