Stone Circle Lost and found

Thankful. She was very thankful Evergreen took her bullshit backtracking. She sighed silently and let a small smile grace her features as the man laughed and moved the conversation to a more positive light. Did your old pack consist of only family members? Or was it family in the sense that there were wolves who were considered family even if you did not share the same blood? The question more or less on her mind was if he too came from a pureblooded pack. Perhaps they both shared more of a common background that Ira once thought? Easthollow definitely was different from most pack structures, but there was a charming aspect to it too. It did not hold the same strictness she was used to, but it was still fairly tight-knit and made sense that it appealed to someone used to that closeness.

Use them or not, I suppose excessive use is better than no title when one should be required. Gods know a few wolves around here could learn some proper manners. She didn't openly laugh, but the playful roll of her eyes and growing smile suggested she was amused. Perhaps again it was only Ira's upbringing that caused this view, but she was pleased to hear the brute had a good head on his shoulders. It was respectable at the very least, even if Valette really did find no need for their formalities.