Larksong Grotto dreamer trapped by your desire

edit: oops nevermind that got longer

She's glad to hear the girl is doing well, but the news of his pack's proximity quickly steals her attention. I didn't realize you were so close, She admits. The knowledge brings with it an inexplicable anxiety, but it's small and easy to hide. This place seemed interesting. I have nowhere better to be— if my presence here bothers you, I can move on.
It's less than ideal, but she hadn't planned on staying long anyway. Part of her wants to ask after the pack, but she's never done that; she's not really sure how joining a pack works. Nor is she entirely familiar with being a subordinate, and she can swallow her pride easily enough (she hopes) but there are a million other worries. She almost asks— but she doesn't.