I have no idea if this is what you mean.

Half-expecting Shay Raco to defend "her meal", Crëyr prepared for whatever was to come. When the dark female stepped back from the fawn, proceeding to unclaim the fawn, the graphite girl was left with surprisement. Looks like she was smart enough for even that, after all.

Well, she wasn't smart enough to know not to hunt around the area around a pack. If she claimed that she did not smell them, well... This she-wolf was a stranger, and was somebody Crëyr did not know. Therefore, there was no telling if she was a liar.

When she was turning away, though she was close enough for speaking distance, did she speak again. She had been lying. well, she wasn't sick, was she? At least she detected slight honesty. If not, Shay Raco would have an even bigger distance from herself and the borders by now.

"Lies, followed by honesty. Strange, though you were logical enough to step back and say the truth. I thank you for that." Gone was the lingering worry to having a sick wolf in the pack, if this Shay Raco did actually take initiative and request membership right now, though she'd have to work extra hard to prove herself after this. After all, Noctisardor Bypass needed strengthening in numbers for the winter that was to come.