Firefly Glen Kindred

Fennec guessed that the chuff was a 'no' as the other wolf turned and (deliberately) walked back towards her.  She listened a little curiously to he heavy cadence of her step.  Either this wolf was not delicate at all or they had immediately noticed Fennec was blind.  Not for the first time, Fennec wondered if it was really that fucking obvious.  She'd asked a few times, but no one ever actually answered her.  Did they think she'd be offended?

Take it that's a no.  Alright.  Her ears turned back a bit as the other wolf remained silent, but came in close.  Even with the steps, the stranger's proximity made her cagey.  They hadn't spoken yet so she couldn't judge their intent and she didn't know them, so having a relatively unannounced sniff was bound to make her uncomfortable.  At least she could tell now that they were, in fact, a packmate.

I was just going to eat this, and wondered if you'd eaten?  I'm trying to get to know some of the pack.  She figured she didn't have to spell out what 'this' was since she'd dropped it right at her feet.  Unless this wolf was blind too?

WC: 198