Making tracks

Deluge's almost stargazing was interrupted by a chorus of curses not too far away. Far from being affronted, the girl smirked and let out a whispered Heh, under her breath, it seemed like someone else was having a bad day, and while she wouldn't outright taunt them for it, well, it was nice that karma had decided to go bother someone else for a change.

It wasn't like she was trying to conceal herself, she glowed after all, but maybe the other wolf was too upset to notice that she had company, “Oi, it could be worse,” She offered conversationally, a smirk tugging at her lips, “yer could 'ave 'is name tattooed on yer arse forever.” She wasn't aware of what relationship the other woman had with the wolf she was cussing out, but it didn't have to be a boyfriend for drunken mistakes to be made, did it?

“Speech”