Swiftcurrent Creek Stare al Proprio Posto

Okay, so perhaps she felt slightly awful after seeing their faces of shock and embarrassment. Frederick was quick to apologize and Arlette dipped her head in reaction that she accepted it. Thank you, Frederick, she told him. Her red eyes glancing that the female who stayed quiet. She could understand that, it was probably overwhelming.

She watched as Frederick glanced over his shoulder again with guilt in his eyes. Next time just ask, alright?, she reminded him. Also her tone not as strict, wanting him to know that she wasn't mad at him. She knew that Frederick liked this female, and by the looks of it, it was something that was returned. She didn't want to stand between love, their love, but she was a stranger and they were not welcome in their home. If she was not as much of a stranger to Arlette she might be more lenient about it all.

She then glanced over her own shoulder, seeing her mate. She quirked up her lip at him. Here she thought the pale male had been scared of her, but it was probably the large shadow lurking behind her that made him look the way he did. Oh well. She watched the couple leave, glad that Arric and her had been in the same pack from the start.