Honeyed Pasture she got me going crazy

I know, she's just self conscious XD - she's feeling like everyone has this radar right now!

 

She was patient with the man even for his stuttered speech - it gave her time to process, to think, and for that she was eternally grateful. It was not a conscious choice for him and this she knew - but still, it soothed her a bit when she felt roughed by the world around her. Rowan's ears shifted forward as he spoke the name of Deirdre - she had no claims to the girl and yet she still felt her heart stammer a bit. She longed to tell the girl herself that she had been cast from the pack but it would not come to be. "I know her, yes." She said softly. After a moment, he offered his name, and she took it with the feeling that it was precious; perhaps not offered often. 

The stutter was not so prominent when he spoke his own name but she could almost feel the caution in him - she wished to soothe his concerns but she was in no place to council the feelings of another when hers threatened her control constantly. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Szymon." She said as gently as she could. For a moment she was quiet, regarding him with the aire of equal parts suspicion and curiosity. She did not feel he would attack her - why offer her meat, unless it was a ploy? She was not sure what he would want, either, but she was pleased for the peace of the quiet for a moment. 

"I was hoping to find Deirdre, too." Rowan admitted after a few moments, her eyes flitting to the trees to see if she would come or not.