Broken Boulder Drumbeat

I'm sorry for the delay. Rough/busy few days. xx; Also I took some Benadryl and thought it would be a good time to reply... ? so apologize for that too.

Even though she's taken a few steps onward, hearing the male question her intentions causes a little ruffle of fur on the back of her neck. Her ears cup forward as she swings her attention back to him, considering the question and whether or not he's serious. Seageda didn't exactly have close neighbors but the others attached did but the understanding between their dynamic had always been a little different. A group of wolves collecting nearby without knowing their intention leaves her unsettled and she'd come, seeking out for herself what is going on.

"Why is it strange to you to find out their intentions?" she decides to ask then, finding it odd. Aggressive wolves settling near her would not be in her favor. Wolves impacting their hunting and survival wouldn't be in her favor. The male eventually opens up on his mission, mentioning another wolf about a pack. It's close enough that it might very well be the same thing associated with her purpose in the bolder. "Did he mention his name?"