Flycatcher Downs Sometimes being too courageous is a problem

wow, i'm so sorry for holding this up. x__x;;

Oh, well that was kind of boring. And most of such probably was expressed by her in some form or fashion, but it was just as quick to ebb away to her usual blank slate approach to things. But instead of entirely processing what it was that she was being told, she pushed right on ahead and already had another question waiting in the wings by the time his voice ceased to reach her ears.

"Where's your pack?" Simple enough question, anyway. Of course, it was rather obvious that he had been without. At least if he had somewhere to call home, then she couldn't have found it. Still, her eyes couldn't help but scan past him for a moment, on the off-chance that he actually had somewhere he was supposed to be. There was always the likelihood that they hadn't been the only ones displaced by such a monster of a storm, but thankfully that would soon recede into memory and in her case, promptly forgotten.