Firefly Glen (m) Have I known you twenty seconds or twenty years?

Some guided PP for Hy with permission, she is officially out!

Again Mal's expression darkened towards his packmate. Seriously? She really did want to stir the pot for no reason in particular. His lips parted, tail starting to arc upwards, but again Hydra went and did her best to douse these fires by a response -- or lack thereof. She paused but a moment, looking back at Belharra with a look that certainly seemed to say that she seemed to be having second thoughts about Belharra's level of intelligence before leaving the scene.

Mal's attitude had subdued slightly but there was no wavering in his voice. He just needed to not be so sharp that he freaked out Ibis again -- he remembered that from last time -- but he did need to lay down the law a bit, You want to pick that fight, you're gonna be standing there on your own. Kyr likes her. And she's very eager to get rid of wolves actually wanting to kill people around here -- we need people willing to do that. For now, deal with it. Unless she was keen to strike out on her own or something. He was not dealing with this right now.

He looked to Ibis then, softer, and with a shrug, Were you going anywhere in particular? Moonspear really loves this chunk of forest for some reason, in case it wasn't obvious. Moving through it is probably smart. He looked down to her attentively, but his ears still turned to Belharra and other noises in the forest around them. It wasn't like saying he'd protect her was a total lie. You can lead the way. And hopefully it would be just them at that point.