The Sentinels godspeed on the devil's thunder

lasher you dog ;)

The young girls tail wagged as de nodded to her name. She felt a strange sense of pride well up. It wasn't that she had done something worthwhile, more or less just done something satisfactory in the eyes of the alpha. 

Although she believed herself matured and far beyond naive, Aria did not see how he looked at her. She didn't share his view point, although she would admit she found Lasher to be quite handsome, especially for his age. If he were to ever admit his attraction, the young adult would probably have no idea how to respond, but perhaps would be smitten either way. When he gestured for her to follow, she did just so, her eyes falling along the glade with a strange kind of affection.

"Sweetbriar is a rose," she responded simply. "A wild rose, to be exact," she added matter-o-factly, waggling her eyebrows playfully at him. "I thought it sounded much more appealing than 'The Rose Clearing'," she continued teasingly, her tail wagging as she found herself quite hilarious, but in the most modest of ways.