Redsand Canyon You've Got A Friend In Me

Leigh's eyes followed the wolf as the stranger came to lie down and rest. She blinked curiously at Nyra, though quickly averted her gaze. Staring wasn't always seen as a sign of respect, and the woman didn't want to seem rude. Her ears were sharp in alert as she listened to the words spoken, a bit glad that the unfamiliar she-wolf at least acknowledged her actions as wrong. Although hesitate to reply, she decided to carry the conversation forwards.

"I heard a little, not everything. But that's alright, I don't need to know." There was a pause in her words as she turned her attention back down to the other female, her smile widening.

"I don't hate you. I agree that you shouldn't have thrown that pup, but it was their fault for not accepting your apology. And it's nice to meet you, Nyra. I'm Leigh."