Silvertip Mountain Leaving you scraping at the bottom of the barrel

Having been invested in their conversation and her own memories, Niita hadn't even noticed Phocion coming upon them. Her back was turned to him, thus she didn't see him until he spoke. With a surprised yelp, Niita whipped around which brought her closer to Steady.

Seeing it was only her packmate she sat by Steady's side, not seeing his signals towards the cream colored male. "You startled me." Niita chuckled lightly, feeling silly. Oh, ancestors, I hope he didn't hear what we were saying. Had she been able to blush she would have, instead she averted her gaze to her paws in mortification.