Meadowlark Prairie Taking in The Scenery

She almost couldn't believe an entire pack sounding like him. It was not like any other voice she'd heard before. 

She flashed a grin, tail moving faster still. She didn't mean to cheat. 

Her eyes blinked when he clicked his tongue, not expecting the sudden noise, but she shook it off no problem. She wasn't sure how to answer his question. She didn't know which direction she came from, or how to get back to her old pack. She couldn't, even if she wanted, so knowing the direction made no difference. 

But she could answer the second question. She did note that he'd asked two questions, which was contrary to their agreed upon one. 

"I did! I was the smallest female in my litter."

He'd know what that implied, she thought. 

"My turn! Do you have a sister? I bet you have a sister." 

She had no grounds for that assumption, but she really felt like he did.