Firefly Glen introspection, recollection

she was enamored with the excitement rannoch had at seeing her once more, and her worry dissipated at the wagging of his tail.  looking for you!  what a chance this was!

she fixes her seaglass gaze upon him with an inquisitive look (although one without judgment) and asks a flurry of her own questions.  i didn't expect to see you so soon.  why are you not in the vale?

her gaze casts quickly over his ragged throat before returning to his cerulean eyes.  you smell like pack though, so i'll assume you're doing alright.  is liffey still with you?  secretly, in the deepest parts of her she hoped that the girl was, because this was one wolf she didn't want to commiserate with.