Stone Circle Awkward

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Mara was shocked to see another wolf, his maw covered in blood. She had no clue what the blood came from, and contemplated if she did want to know. His knowledge of her name was even more surprising, had she been talked about? It didn't really matter, it wasn't of importance if her name was mentioned around the pack, it was only logical to know the new girl's name. She disliked not knowing his, though. She backed away slightly, mainly to get a better look of the brute, before giving a small smile in benevolence. "I am, and you are?" She tried her best to observe him in other ways than just the blood, mostly for any sign of injury. 

"Are you hurt at all?" Her amber eyes glance back into his riveting umber gaze. Perhaps she was overthinking it and he had only just killed a rabbit, but in any chance of his harm, she would attempt to fix best she could. This was the second new face she'd spotted at the aftermath of Silvertip, did they really change that much? Had she lost everyone from her old home? No, she did still have Steady, but she held a gut feeling the two would never be as close as they once were. He was far too busy to go fishing like they had, and for too grown to want too anyway. 

This was her chance to make new friends, people she would consider family, and this wolf didn't seem too bad, though first impressions weren't exactly what to base someone on entirely. She was forced to deal with that the hard way, and still regretted it.