Stone Circle Honey, I'm home

Heat rised under the female's pelt as Valette diffused her loaded words. She did take a jab at her father, but she stood by what she said. Of course, Ma'am. If I misunderstood then that is my fault for jumping in mid conversation. I just thought you were capable of speaking for yourself. No matter what the truth was, she was avoiding the stare she felt on her pelt from Greyback. Instead she focused on the stranger that stood before her who was now agreeing to spend time with her father.

Pardon my intrusion, Sir. We have never met, but based on the interactions I witnessed before stepping in I am assuming you are with one of our allied packs? Ira had never actually run into a member of their allies. Maybe her intervening was not the best idea now, but she could only hope her past actions would not make Easthollow look bad. What happened already happened, she just had to carry herself better moving forward.