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Corbie mostly ignored dog companion's change in posture - she trusted Ren's judgement, though the dog had a tendency to overproductiveness she wouldn't interfere with Corbie's work by acting aggressively... until she needed to. Ayer, though, took the dog's wariness to heart and settled deeper onto Corbie's shoulders, tail wrapping snuggly around the base of her neck to hold on if they needed to run. The kinkajou wasn't happy about the attention she was getting, Corbie knew. Perhaps she'd have been more comfortable to have been left back on pack lands.

Corbie of the three of them remained calmly neutral, though she took note of large male word's, and odd glances toward the alpha. There was definitely something off about the encounter, in a way that made her pelt itch. She inclined her head towards the female. "All I know of your pack is that you fought to protect your claim. I would appreciate any information you are comfortable sharing about Mirovas. How you intend to interact, or not, with other packs, whether you wish trade," she added in prompt.