Stone Circle I love you, you idiot

A woman approached with pleasant features and rich colors in her dark cloak. Piper dipped her head appropriately to the leader, averting her gaze and lowering her tail so that it rested between her hocks. When she felt she had provided a respectful enough motion, the wildfire drew her head up and flashed a quick smile that spread along her dark lips. The tip of her tail flagged pleasantly and her eyes sparkled with genuine interest.
 
“I can smell my family here. My mom is named Laurel and my aunt is Indra. Did you accept them into your ranks, by chance? My name is Piper Redleaf and if they are here, I’d like to extend myself as a talented scout and even more talented chatter box,” the girl offered in her most chipper of tones. Before she could stop herself, a wink flashed across a single eye. Damn, Piper, let’s not lay all the cards on the table right out the gate… the girl reminded herself internally.