Redhawk Caldera I'll watch over you.

Ivy blinked and paused when she realized that one of the other pups was approaching her.  There had been a call of some sort - it kind of sounded like "Lagan", actually - but she hadn't really caught it.  Apparently it didn't matter anyway because the girl began doing.. something.  Honestly, she had no baseline to even begin describing what the hell she was seeing.  This girl, the grumpy one from the day the Broken Antler Fen pack had been welcomed here, began moving her mouth and.. twitching?  Ivy tilted her head to the side and narrowed her eyes a bit as though these actions gave her a better chance of figuring out what was going on.

They didn't.  Not even close.

When it seemed like the black and white and red girl had ceased her show, a single one of Ivy's ashy brows rose.  You're weird, she said flatly.