Heron Lake Plateau Bears, Beets, Battlestar Galactica

*BARGES IN.* Starr, You can choose whether you want to join with @Colt or just have him lurk in the background, but this was originally set for them to cross paths on their way out for their date :)

She and Colt were going on a date- a night or two or however long he wanted, outside of the pack, with no responsibilities. Of course, for Niamh, this meant nothing but PARTY TIME, and she already had high hopes that she might return to the pack as Mrs. Colt Blackthorn...And had already put in some time considering what they might do for a surname, as she still held an absurd sort of prejudice against the female Blackthorns who- in her opinion- were all a bit on the psycho side. She was hoping, then, that Colt might take her last name, or that they could create a new one together. It was prhaps a bit ambitious and naive of her to put that much thought into a date, but this was Niamh. We all know already that she has a flare for being a bit dramatic. 

Thus, when she and Colt just happened to wander toward the borders, they managed to cross paths with two other wolves; one that she loved very much, and the other...Well, the other she tolerated in a strained, frenemy sort of way. And because of that combination, it made her skin crawl to see her older brother plastered against Ceara's side, whispering into her ear and talking to her with a voice that Niamh knew. She'd heard him speak to other females like that before, and knew what it meant; and it almost made her gag to see her brother with Ceara in such a way, implying that he'd done with her what he'd done with his other, countless suitors. 

She swallowed hard, sunny disposition melting away temporarily as a blank expression claimed her features; if the colour could have drained from her facial fur, it certainly would have, as she felt like all the blood in her skull had drained away from it and down into the pit of her stomach. She gave a flitting glance from one to the other and then trained her gaze on the distance. "Uh, Hey," She greeted with a monotone voice. Now how was she supposed to enjoy her romantic getaway with Colt? Now that she had that image in her mind!