Stone Circle Droplets of yes and no, in an ocean of maybe

"But I guess that's a conversation for another time...I'm gonna go. See you later."

Greyback pinched his brows together at the young wolfs tone, her attitude starting to get to the man slightly. How had his words upset her this time? It seemed as if everything he spoke to her would set her off in due time. He was unsure of how to deal with her temper. He knew Steph didn't mean it, he wondered if it was because of her age, or perhaps the weight of proving herself to be a beta.

"S-," The first syllable of Steph's name caught in his throat as he tried to call after her, but he already knew that wasn't a good idea. It was best to let her blow off some steam and be alone for a while; he would talk to her another day.

With a sigh, he shook his head and turned around to continue paroling the border.