Phoenix Maplewood flowers feat

When he chuckled, she managed to stay with a pokerface, but on the inside there was clear worry. She was not aware laughter could be something other then mocking, and amusement of someone's misfortune. It was all she knew, and she worried if she had done something wrong, or unusual to cause the chuckle to appear. His smile along it confused her even more. A misunderstanding appeared from her limited emotions, but she dare not to voice any of it, nor' let it appear on her face. Desdemona silently followed with a nod, as she made sure to stay right behind him. She would never dare to walk beside.

She nodded again as the puzzle pieces started to slowly fall into place. It explained why Sunny was injured, yet still wondering about. She of course, had to follow example at his dutiful ways and pull her own weight.

"Understand." Surely it caused an awkward communication with the two, as Desdemona barely communicated back. She felt it was not her place to be able to speak casually toward the Alpha- though not as if she had to anyone. In fact even if it was someone of the same rank, the wolf would still be as awkward and rigid as she was at the moment. She did not know how to act otherwise.

Like a doll or a machine, Desdemona followed after his demonstration and did her own marking by a few trees by lifting her leg. She made sure to sniff that they were once marked before re-marking to make the stale scent fresh once more.