Firefly Glen It gets so sticky down here

She happened to be nearby, and so the chipper Leta was all too happy to meet the caller more or less at their door. Although to her the Glen had smelled mostly of Moonspear as it were, there were now several devoted to just that cause to ensure things stayed peaceful around the territory. With Mira missing, Leta did see the sense in it. One could never be too careful, and with their numbers what they were... well, it seemed the natural thing to just take over the territory Hydra had, according to @Osiris, always expressed was their hunting grounds. Unaware that this might disturb any, having assumed that was how things had been for all time, Leta arrived before the snaggle-toothed Jack with a pep in her step and a sparkle in her eye. 

Hello, she greeted with a wave of her tail, to what do I owe the pleasure of your company? She asked, ears cupped forward with interest and all too unaware that she was the only one in this party of two that was so, well, chipper about things.