Stone Circle it's about time we had some fun

Day's brows drew together as she refuted his words, and a frown deepened on his face as she went on to explain her thoughts on the matter. He, too, considered the other wolf to be his equal, but that had little to do with his convictions on the matter. She was pack, even if she didn't act like it. Even if her words hinted at her not even wanting to be - at least to Day's ears.

"That might be true if we were two loners and not wolves commited to a pack," said Day, suspicious now of her commitment to the pack on a whole, and to the wolves that belonged to it. They didn't have time for those who would use them - especially since Day felt he was doing a pretty good job of that on his own. 

The thought brought a sense of conviction to the male. He was beginning to think he would never be able to like Mirabelle, but her personal beliefs alone were not enough to make Grayday want her ejected from the pack, even if that was a choice he'd been able to make. She'd done nothing to wrong him, and as long as she never brought harm to his family, Day saw no reason for them to get on each other's bad sides.

"But... if that's what you believe, I won't argue," he ammended, suppressing a huff of frustration. Would it be rude to turn and bail? He'd approached her, after all.