Dawnlark Plains An extra hour in the ball pit

Dura laughed loudly,throwing her head back. "Fair point,"she conceded. Witty, she liked it. She could get along with this Sen she decided as she sat. She quirked a brow at the question, that wasn't subtle at all. "It is what it is. Can't say I enjoy it but eh I'm still kicking. Why?" If this she wolf was looking to build a pack, she was in.