walled off

Corbie opened half closed drowsy eyes at the sound of a woof, focusing on an autumnal wolf who stood in her view with tail wagging. "Hello," she called back, streching before hopping down to join the other. "I'm sorry if I intruded. The sun was so pleasant I couldn't resist." The other woman seemed friendly though, which she probably wouldn't have if Corbie were actually intruding. She wasn't particularly afraid of retribution if she were, she could handle herself if it came to it, but it would be rather rude to use someone's home as a sunning spot and then fight them. Instead Corbie favored her with a friendly wag of her own to show that her intentions were good. "My name is Corbie. I'm just passing through on my way back to my home in the west."