Emberwood the faults lies in our eyes

She simply cracked a grin at his response. Of course it was nice to see him, that should go without saying. She wasn't about to go all sentimental on him, she'd had too much touchy-feely crap in her life of late. Nah, she was making a decisive move back to her snarky, lovely self.

"Did she now? Seems to be the thing to do, I guess." Apparently was in a kick-your-members-out phase, something Danica would never have called before it had happened to her. She wondered if she had something to do with it but didn't ask. Again, feelings bad. Sarcasm good. "Peace is overrated," she responded instead, rolling her eyes. "Why do you think I'm out here. I'm practically dying of boredom." Really she wasn't, not with the lynx problem and an entire territory to explore, but she couldn't really say that here. Much as she liked Shadow, they were of different packs now, and rival packs hardly went about spilling their problems and vulnerabilities to one another.

"In all seriousness, though, Njal and Tuwawi are great. They've really come into their own with the whole leadership thing. The pups have adjusted well also, running about as usual. Maera's her cheerful self." She grinned as she pictured the little girl. She was rather fond of the children herself, though she'd never admit it openly. "So you claimed a spot of your own, huh? I guess Alpha suits you, if your into that sort of thing." She was pleased he had moved up in the world, though. That was about as much a compliment as she'd give, though she meant it.