Hushed Willows but it was gone just as fast as it came

She squinted at his question, smiling thinly before replying, "Not really," with a gentle shake of her head. Larkspur sighed softly. She wanted to like the Keep and was making an honest effort here, yet she was still far from settled in or comfortable with her surroundings. Slowly but surely, she was getting to know this place and its wolves, yet Spur didn't yet know how she felt about any of them.

Except the obnoxious gray pup, who ran past again, barking so loudly that it bounced off the rock walls and hurt Spur's ears. She winced, then breathed a sigh of relief when he scrambled outdoors. "I don't like him," Spur admitted quietly to Silas, gazing at him with her wide, honest eyes, wondering how he felt about their odious peer.