i'm makin' a home, makin' it mine

"it is a pleasure to meet you, Mister Beaufort" he did not push her to join his pack, in which she was grateful. Willoughby did want to learn more about the packs before she ever hoped to join one. with Winterfell and Olympian known packs to her, she was slowly growing the knowledge banks to make a formal decision. Pegasus went about to say that Philomena was 'taken' with her, causing her to giggle softly. "she is a darling girl." the woman replied easily enough with a fond smile.

"she got home safely, then? I was with her when the volcano erupted" Willoughby asked, her head tilting ever more dangerously to the side. there was no bragging in her tone. she stated what had happened and what transpired between the two young women. if Pegasus spoke fondly of the wolf, then that meant she was safe somewhere. good. "and is your pack well?" the greenette would add in conversationally. if he left them to wander the falls, then they surely had to be good.

he excused himself, apologizing for his own scattered behavior. she shook her head, smiling. "no worries. we could all use a lovely distraction as of late."