They call me Grace

"She's not all that bad, gal. She coulda been having a bad day. Every dude and dudette has their days, you know that. And as for fireball, she's the babe of Peregrine, and he's the top dog there. She's da bae, but he and her are equals. So blah, blah, blah, they're both alphas."

He could laughed at her trying to compare the two leaders. That was a sight to see.

Considering Mara had never met any of his packmates, it seems as though first impressions were crucial to the little russet sis of his. Seeing how the flamin girl tried to massacre her over a rab, only made the dude laugh even more. A buncha scenes filled his head, starting with a 'gimme back my rabbit, damnit,', and a 'nom, screw you, my food, loser', with a side of swears thrown left and right. He could only assume the fire lady had a fiery temper in her just as bright as her coat.