Lost Creek Hollow yeh you've had enough

she parted her lips to answer, some casual tip of the tongue, but the sound of her name held in terance's rolling baritone flushed the wolfess beneath her scarlet pelt and caused her ears to tip back in consternation. "yes!" she exclaimed, a bit too loudly; grimacing, mona fixed her eyes upon the ground and cleared her throat before looking back to the appraising jade gaze of her leader.
"i'm settling very well, thank you, terance. i am a scout by trade, so if you or treason need any messages carried or lands scoped out, i'm your ... um. girl," she finished, waving her tail behind her haunches and glancing beyond the two of them while her spirit curled up and died from sheer embarassment.