Broken Antler Fen curiosity killed the cat

Two girls were at the densite as Sphyra approached. They were smaller than her for sure, which was funny but not weird to Sphyra; she knew Killdeer, after all, and he was smaller than her too. Sphyra approached them with a neutral, cool expression on her face. One of them seemed to be scowling and another came towards Sphyra.

Before she could greet them, the latter of the pair of girls greeted her. They looked like they might be siblings, the pair of them. Yep, Sphyra answered. Well-caught. She sounded a little reserved and gruff, since she didn't often meet new pups, and her face remained serious too. I'm Sphyra. She glanced between the two girls, though she had her doubts if the other of the pair would open her mouth at all.