Hushed Willows tonight, i'm gonna have myself a real good time [YULE]

Eyes bright and curious, Rue waited for one of the Swiftcurrent Creek wolves to indroduce their family. Her amber gaze slid between the pair, their stretch of silence beginning to fringe on awkward as it steadily lengthened.

"So.. who is your friend, Soltero?" Rue asked at the exact moment that Soltero blurted something about... what was that? Something about feet and.. licking? Rue's expression clouded in confusion.  "Sorry, I didn't catch all that," Rue apologized. The hum of the surrounding party was growing louder and more chaotic as wolves broke into groups and started their own conversations and activities. Perhaps she had heard incorrectly? 

"Maybe we can find somewhere quieter to speak?" Rue suggested, tilting her head toward the outskirts of the clearing where the group was gathered.