Blackfeather Woods kissing wounds

Ah, so he was a disperser like her. Were it possible, her expression softened even more but her lips did not form a smile. "Then that is something we have in common." His lack of a response to the canyon pack had her assuming he did not know of it, or did not care to. 

"This isn't the first time I've left a pack voluntarily." She offered openly, while her tail waved freely above her hips. Observing him laying on his side, he looked relaxed. But she could be wrong. "Why...why did you choose to leave?" She asked, with a lift of delicate brows.