Emberflame Ridge and they were roommates

oh, she's dated someone before. saarthal didn't know why that thought drew a sense of dread from her. maybe, it was because she hadn't dated anyone before, hadn't really had a proper crush on anyone and mallaidh had, which meant that she'd been flirted with and wooed and courted before — what if i'm not doing as well as her ex? what if she, like ??? well, it's not like every wolf you've flirted with hasn't dated before...lanawyn's definitely flirted with dozens of others so why the hell am i freaking out? jeez, pull yourself together. 

"do you want me to come with you?" saarthal canted her head, a mischievous gleam flickering across the fiery pits of her eyes before her attention diverted over to a newcomer. she was pretty too, the roman noted, but in a different way to mallaidh. "hii — ooh, you have pretty eyes," the corner of her lip quirked upwards into a half smile, "are you two friends?" she returned her attention over to mallaidh and licked her lips, her features softening quietly, "i'll come if mallaidh wants me to?"