Redhawk Caldera turning to ash

Siv squinted at the sight of the bristling hairs along the stranger’s back and her rusty ears flattened to her narrow skull. It seemed to smoothen out upon realizing that Siv was hardly a threat to anyone, really. The coywolf girl shook behind her with some trepidation. A wolfish grin slowly working its way to her slim muzzle. It was confirmed that the female was marking the territory, also that there were others involved in the process. Siv’s eyes widened just slightly, her gaze wandering in hopes to catch sight of any others. Giving up after several seconds of only managing to make herself look paranoid, the female dipped her head to the woman before her. “Are you looking for a place to call home?” The question hung in the air for a moment longer than may have been appropriate. “Shucks! You don’t beat around the bush do ya?” she chimed up with a small laugh trailing the end of her words. Drawing her tongue across her lips in another moment of thought, her blue gaze settled on the face of the she-wolf in front of her, indecision crawling through her gut. “Well, y’know, I don’t have a home so it’d be nice to… I mean it might be swell to have…” she was babbling. “Yeah, you bet I am,” Siv finally chimed up, ears flipping forward.