Hideaway Strath Looking Glass

She listened with what seemed to be infinite patience as Towhee explained the history and story, behind Asterism Grove. They were a new pack; still growing but strong. They were highly family oriented, bonded closely with two other packs named the Firebirds and the Frosthawks. Keyni nodded, her eyes twinkling. "Indeed it would seem, with the support of those packs. You seem set to thrive." The look she gave her said that Keyni knew their choice in investing in such an alliance was a wise one.

"I'll have to make it a point to visit them, sometime." After all, if she was to be a part of Asterism Grove, she mustn’t make herself a stranger to their allies. "It's settled. I would love to hold a place among your ranks." The whole time the two females had been exchanging words back and forth, she had keenly noted the slow way in which Towhee spoke, the off notes in her voice and small signing gestures. She was almost certain she was deaf, but didn't comment on it. With one sense taken away, a wolfs remaining senses were often heightened, giving them an unexpected edge. She came forward, but not invading her space, tail waving freely behind her. "Thank you...miss...?" She prompted, hopeful for a name.