Being a naturally friendly wolf, Lyre wouldn't be startled by his presence. She shot him a glare but smiled seeing that he was no threat. "Hello," she watched as he sat down, curling her own tail as well, "No, I don't mind." She looked back out at the lake, seeing as it began to dim. "I just couldn't stand staying cooped up in my den all day and all night. Getting a little boring."
Bass had entrusted her with finding a way to feed the pack. She needed to track the herds but it was extremely difficult as the Alpha had said. She knew where they all went but Auster was way too far to be dragging out a meal all the way to Abaven. She needed to figure out how she could help her packmates.
But that was a worry for tomorrow. "My name is Lyre, it's a pleasure to meet you." Though Lyre had many worries under her paws. Her home, her friends, she seemed like she was all alone in the world. Which is why she tried to add to her family to no success. She was starting to believe that she would never be able to have children. It couldn't have been her age, she had been trying for so long. "Well then, what brings you here?"
