Fox's Glade when i'm miles and miles apart from you.

*giggle* I can't help myself - I'm soooo in love with Mr. Darcy and I can't help but picture him right now lol

Harlyn couldn't help but shift her own posture slightly in response to his own. It wasn't done in a challenging or threatening way - more just as an effort to match him and communicate that she too had pride and power in her position. The smile on her muzzle remained just as inviting as ever though, softening the strength in her frame to show that it was not meant as a threat.

"I'm Harlyn," the druid responded in kind, a cheeky sort of smirk flashing in her eyes, "I lead pack at Lost Creek Hollow, to the East." She wondered briefly if her response had been one he'd expected at all.