Another big, fat drop of water fell onto her, spashing on her forehead with a loud 'bloop'. The yearling shook her pelt vigorously, trying to rid herself of the water that continued to fall slowly onto her back. There was no way to avoid getting wet. And there was no way to avoid the slight feeling of annoyance when the a strange voice nearby called her attention only to make an invite -- that of course on the female's mind was seen as a bit out of place considering she was.. or had been the Alpha of the pack.
"Excuse me?" she barked, furrowing her brow momentarily until she realized the female in front of her had probably never met her in her days as Queen. Anyways, she should've known I hold I high-rank, she mused silently while trying to figure out what was it the russet coated female wanted from her.