Alpine Lake Take a sip from the cup of life

Something shifted in the way the wolf spoke, and Fennec's ears pricked to listen carefully and try to determine why.  She'd been misunderstood, she imagined, which made her smile even more.

I was saying you aren't rude, so we didn't have to worry about it.  Unless you disagree and think you are?  Fennec tilted her head, listening for movement.  Because rude wolves are pretty interesting, and I'm definitely rude.  She wasnt horribly so, but it was a title she wore proudly.  At least rude was honest.

I can probably make an exception either way, just this once.  Fennec knew she at least hadn't crossed a claim, which meant she could be less formal about this.  She didn't want help or assistance getting home, so that made it even easier to give less courtesy.  Before she'd had to play nice to convince the stranger to let her follow; now, she felt more confident in her location.  It was a good feeling.