Stone Circle cold and empty

distantly, she spotted a familiar figure. wren squinted and soon made her out to be the girl she'd met during her joining...Mara Susi, was it? she wasn't quite sure but continued to move forward, albeit with a tad bit more hesitance. however, mara's smile and attitude instantly made wren feel at ease, and after a moment, she smiled back softly though her muscles had tensed out of awkwardness - she wasn't sure what to do, she was terrible with wolves she wasn't close with.

"good," wren replied softly, looking away and shuffling her weight between her paws. "just..haven't found a den yet, i guess. i'm out looking for one now, but no luck," she informed her packmate shyly, biting her lip. if she could sweat, her paws would be sweating buckets by now....she'd always been inherently shy and meeting utter strangers were extremely hard for her. the joining was a mere stroke of luck; now, her shyness was overflowing.