Shadewood it's all done but the deed

She snickers, raising herself back into a sitting position. Her brief submission during her request to stop was in the past. No longer did she flinch. "I took on two other wolves before you" Wren replied, glancing around them "and both of them were in this pack called the Saints" she pauses, pointing in the direction where they had come from. "they're around here, but they're a bit... extreme. I think."

And the leader of the pack, Kynareth... he was a flirty little asshole. She didn't like him one bit, the way he had belittled her indirectly. But Wren also took offense to most confident men anyway. "There's another pack called Kingslend; I'm part of that one" but for how long? Such events would surely tear her away, time would tell. Her blue eyes looked to Haiku. "as for learning, I learned I gotta rest between asking people to fight." those sapphires sparkled with amusement.

"So, I'm going to go back to Kingslend and rest before I fall on my chin again" Wren chuckles, rising to all fours. She made to leave, flicking her tail in good luck to Haiku. Yeah, she'd be bruised in the morning. "see ya around."