Haunted Wood Finding Her Tracks

It was nice to hear someone laugh and maybe even compliment her for a change. Often times she was the one laugh with no responce, or a responce of distain and annoyance. But this strange occurance was rather comforting. 

His smile and change of tone made her raise her eyebrow, thinking that there must be a punch line to all of this. But she heard him out and found herself agreeing with most of what he had to say. Only she remembered her first run in with this pack and doubted any of the wolves that had run her off would be willing to accept her with open arms. But she really didn't feel welcome back at Moonspear. But when he spoke about not having any reason to label her as an enemy, she wanted to keep it that way and decided not to mention any past runins she might of had. 

Thinking of this as almost a business purposal she though to ask. "That is a very tempting offer, but I have to know what other kinds of wolves consider themselves your associates? Would they be so willing to let me walk among them?" she asked, not wanting a alternate repeat of what was happening to her now.