Dawnlark Plains An extra hour in the ball pit

Last post from me~

If Sen were a more aggressive wolf, there was a high chance she would have growled in response to the female's rolling of her eyes. Luckily for the lot of them, however, she was not such a being. Instead, the woman's jaw had appeared to set, the fact that she was, metaphorically, holding her tongue quite clear. The only reason she'd yet to return to her travels was because of Depp's presence there, and the serpentine wolf's reluctance to leave him alone with someone who was practically a stranger—especially since that someone was a woman of age. It bothered her, inwardly, that such a thought was even allowed within her mind. They were nothing more than companions in travel, seeking to form a pack at one another's side. That neither made them lovers nor even friends, and such was what she would stick by until it no longer suited her.

"Welcome to the pack," the woman voiced, tone cool and smooth. "I'll be leaving first then." She offered both a final glance before turning and continuing off on her way. She did not wait to be followed, expecting and hoping that she'd be left alone for the time being. Sen's mind needed cleared, that was for sure, and so she headed for that which was familiar.