Blacktail Deer Plateau can't get you out my mind

Hi, Harps. — an embarassed glance to their Alpha — Hi, Aningan.

Having been found in this position by two different wolves was an embarassing and unchangeable event. She thought to look for an exit, but figured that there was no use in running from the inevitable. They would eventually have to talk about what'd happened and what it meant; Ying wondered if it would be easier with Harps there to supervise.

I am okay. A small smile was shared with either wolf, though she made sure to avoid eye contact. We are...pat-roll-ing? Even if that hadn't been the plan, Ying hoped that her companions would come along. Walking would be much less awkward than standing around...right?