Phoenix Maplewood take only what you need from it

The she-wolf mused about the reasoning – stirring Vega’s brows to arch upward as she considered the possibilities. Her gaze veered from her companion for the moment, studying the foliage where she suspected the coyote could be, but making no movement to seek it out any further. As far as she was concerned, the thing could stay away from her.
 
“I see,” she offered in return, withholding her true opinion on the matter. She did not know the she-wolf before her, and needn’t begin to spout off how she truly felt about protecting wild fauna babies – especially ones that were likely to raid their caches when they were older. “I’m Vega – one of the newer members here. You must be one of the sisters Saena told me about?” With a pause, the ebony she-wolf gave a gentle nod to the direction she had been heading along the borders -- a silent invitation for the woman to walk with her as she continued to patrol them.