Redtail Rise i miss you on a train, i miss you in the morning

It could have been any mixture of tiredness and grief that saw her patience wear thin, releasing a puff of air from her nose as the wolf drew nearer. Their scent was clammy and unpleasant and she was more than happy to be rid of it as she sidestepped away in an attempt to restore the distance. 

"No," she laughed briefly, if only to try and dissipate the tension growing between the two. Though she was disappointed with their lack of hospitality, she did not blame them for keeping the nature of their village hidden for now. "I belong to village Moonsong already." While it was true, the scent had unsurprisingly faded from her pelt by now. She supposed, then, it wasn't such an incredulous question to ask, though it surprised her nonetheless.

Uncomfortable enough not to press for further information after her first request was denied, Ulloriaq left the floor open to the pack wolf.