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Zenith felt like she was given a few mixed signals here.  Indra seemed friendly but reserved.  And then she asked a question.  'Who let you in?'  Wait, what?

Had she gone and joined a pack of paranoid folks?  First Xan had seemed just subtly wary of every answer she gave even though he did let her in the pack, but now Indra too?  She appeared to be pretty confused by why that would even be questioned.  When she'd joined, Xan had been the only alpha. Who else would it have been?  She stuttered, uncertain if it was actually a joke or a legitimate question, Uh, Xan?  It hadn't seemed like.. a particularly viciously delivered inquiry, but just from her earlier feeling it made her wonder if she'd made a bad choice.  She'd picked the pack that was most convenient.  Had that been wrong?

Zenith was an innocent sort.  She always expected the best from people, perhaps naively, and believed that she'd also always do the right thing on her end.  Why would anyone ever suspect her of trespassing or lying or whatever it was they all seemed to smell on her?