Meadowlark Prairie Have you come here to play Jesus

She offered a small nod in dismissal when the female apologize for not seeing her sooner. It was not her intention, nor could it have been if she was visible in the darkness of the shadows. They had learnt to travel in the dark, and so she did every day she live in Blackfeather. It was instinct, unlike the majority of wolves who could only see and live in sunlight. "It is fine. As long as you are not looking to attack Blackfeather, you are free to do as you'd like," She did not like to put restrictions on where someone could and could not go, outside of Blackfeather. Loners were typically her caution but had never had much problem with the pack ones. They knew what was to be respected, unlike the packless. 

"I suppose we are," She sighed, sitting down a foot away from the female. While she could hope to run back to Blackfeather as quick as she could, the display of violent lightning seemed it to great of a risk to try. Better make the most of it then. "Is your pack near here?" She pondered aloud. She had not smelt of the girl before, and knew of most of the packs in the area. It was beneficial to know who was located where to avoid transgression.