Redhawk Caldera go slow

Pantaleimon had just returned from hunting and carried a rabbit between her teeth. She'd bring it to the cache, or maybe she could finally search out Fox, the Alpha Female, and the new pups? She'd told Peregrine she loved puppies, but now Pantaleimon had not actually given them any attention yet -- mostly because she was too scared to meet her new Alpha Female. She knew that sitting still would only earn her more dislike than making a bad impression, but it was so much easier to sit still and procrastinate doing something scary than actually facing your fears... Pantaleimon was not used to this much freedom, and she didn't know what to do with herself.

Lost in thoughts, Pantaleimon ran into two wolves were chatting away. Pantaleimon didn't actually hear what they were saying, but they appeared to be in some kind of conversation. It would've been easier to give them an acknowledging nod, but before she knew it, Pantaleimon was standing still next to them as though she was actually part of the conversation. Too late to casually walk away from the conversation, now. In lack of words, Pantaleimon awkwardly stood next to the two wolves, head and tail low, and the rabbit still in her mouth (almost as though it was a safe item that would make it sensical that she wasn't saying anything). Being social was hard when you needed to have your own unique thoughts and needed to think about what a normal pack needed, rather than a Siren pack.