Stone Circle What is drama but life with the dull bits cut out

Though she had not been listening for the approach, it caught her attention anyways. Her head swiveled as the female approached. Steph remembered her because she looked so much like her father, Greyback. She gave a friendly smile, though she remember Ira as being less than a happy-go-lucky wolf. I have, she confirmed. 

Steph had changed in her few months from home. She had found something in herself that she had been missing before. She was more knowledgeable, though some of that knowledge she got whether she wanted it or not, like how to fight. A few scars littered her face, but she found she had grown proud of them. She had also gained a confidence she hadn't had before, along with a quiet calmness. 

How have you been? Steph asked Ira, honestly interested. The pack had grown, she could tell, but other than that, she was ignorant to any other details.