Homecoming? (Joining)

Insomnia remained relaxed, her tail lazily drifting back and forth, even as she sat perched outside the border. Maverick was an entertaining, high spirited young thing and she was absolutely bemused by his presence. As she perched herself a few respectable feet shy of the border, the pup continued to bound forward, its tiny paws only coming to a screeching halt when he realized she wasn't still following him. His question reached her ears quickly and her lips pulled up in a smile, a soft chuckle resonating through her throat as she shook her head.

"Its only polite to remain outside the borders of someone else's land. I do not wish to seem rude!" She laughed lightly as the pup bounded back to her., almost crashing into her limber legs as he squirmed in excitement. His antics were amusing, he was quite endearing, it seemed she had found a friend in a pup. How ironic. He yowled and Insomnia smiled encouragingly down at him, she wasn't sure what to expect or whom might answer it, but she was loathe to disappoint the boy.

It did not take long for the scent of a female and the thunderous sound of her paws upon the earth to reach Insomnia's audits. Her ears swiveled forward, dark eyes trained and locked on her surroundings and she straightened her posture, she remained relaxed, not showing submission, but showing no aggression either. However the dame that erupted into view did not show her the same. In an instant her ears were pinned to her skull, her hackles rose and a snarl ripped from her maw. Insomnia tensed and rose to her feet, her own dark eyes narrowed.

She had done nothing wrong, she, if anything had brought the pup home, and she had shown no signs to deserve such aggression. She did not take kindly to unnecessary insult. The woman called her pup back to her side, but she did not spare Maverick a glance, her attention remained solely on the she wolf.

"I was wandering in the battlefield not far from here. Maverick found me, told me of Seracia and its beauty and asked if he could show me his home and brought me here. I can see, however that my presence creates a problem. This was not my intention. I will take my leave." Her tone remained respectful, despite the snarl she had received. She turned to retreat back into the wilds. She would not stand and be insulted, but nor would she start unnecessary conflict. As much as she enjoyed the spitfire of a pup, she wouldn't start a war for him.