Her own awkwardness seemed to be rising. In fact, she was surprised that he had actually remembered her name. How had she been? How had she been? What a question to ask!
"Oh fine." She replied harshly, her voice unsympathetic. She merely couldn't be bothered telling him what had happened over the season.
Until you showed up, She hastily bit back that sentence before her mouth could speak it. It certainly was not normal for her to be experiencing such a change in her mood...had she ever been this angered? This was probably the worst swing yet.
"What about you?" She demanded unforgivingly, her stern gaze meeting his. Answers were all she wanted. Why was he here? "I thought you left."
It was at that moment she had finally gained a better look at the man. Were there puncture wounds on his snout? Had he gotten himself into a fight? Since when does Caeto fight? She was pretty sure after her own time spent with him he wasn't that sort of wolf. Or perhaps she just didn't know him well enough.