Stone Circle You're very tall, you're very handsome.

Laurel's ear pricked towards the stranger as they started to enthusiastically call her. Sigh. It was too late to completely ignore the stranger now, so Laurel started making her way towards the borders. There wasn't a pleasant look on her face, because she just couldn't muster that right then. She just stared at the other as she asked about Korei Julia -- someone that Laurel had never heard of -- and Ira -- who Laurel vaguely remembered had left. Truth of the matter was, after what'd happened and the birth of her children, Laurel had not socialised much within the pack but stuck mostly to herself and her family.

I -- But before she could properly respond, another approached with seemingly boundless amounts of enthusiasm and cheer. Who knew where they pulled it out from. This guy continued his cheer by introducing himself and mentioning that Ira didn't live here anymore. Excuse you! Laurel snapped at Hieronymous as she approached them, her body language suddenly dominant; tail flagged high, hackles pricked and head erect. She asked me. We were having a conversation over here. Alright so they weren't really having a conversation at all, but it didn't matter. Laurel needed something to kick, and this pack mate was right here in front of her. Her body language showed the danger in her mood, and it warned silently: show the respect I demand here. Laurel knew nothing about this man or his station in the pack, but right now, she didn't care very much about it either.