Firefly Glen They say I'm the worst

She could have pressed her luck but she knew enough to only take it as far as getting what she intended.  Bronco would hopefully be in some serious hot water with sorrykins here, so her work was done.  She heard the lingering awkwardness to his anxious introduction and inwardly cackled.  Were all the wolves here going to be this easy?  She forgot how much fun strangers were; they didn't know her well enough to call her bullshit.

Nice to meet you, Osiris, she answered sweetly, allowing her tail to swish behind her.  He sounded young, around her age, maybe a little older.  So you're... something, with Moonspear, then?  I know this pack is connected.  She wondered how much else Bronco had told him.  Who her parents were?  Why she was here?