Moonspear Frozen here on the ladder of my life

Lele was not an introvert by nature, but rather an introvert by circumstances. She enjoyed company, but it had always been such a rare treat that she had it difficult to travel smoothly the intricacies of communication. Especially if she had to be the one to drag the conversation by the nape with the other party unwilling or not interested. Luckily for her - this guy was not shy and he talked for both of them. A definite win!

"Well, unhappy adult minds are also no fun to have around," she remarked, looking the man up and down as long as it was polite to do so. And - yes - of course, her biologically feminine part of mind, who had been screaming at her for the past few seasons "give me a baby!" - did an automatic matchmaking. Willow was a nice family name and he also fit all the criteria of a "tall, dark and handsome stranger". She smiled to herself glad that the packmate had no idea, what kind of mathematical equations her imagination was cooking up. 

"Name's Lele," she introduced herself. "So - do you have kids of your own here?" she asked, having not yet got to know the two (?) moms-to-be and their husbands. Plus, in her experience, having one mate did not exclude having a second. Or a third.