Gotta Get Up and GO!

In reply to her offering her name, he simply stated his with no other words attached to it. Simple and to the point, she rather liked that. Plus she was still feeling a tad bit embarrased for him catching her in the act of her little dance. Mercy should have been more vigilant and searched for another wolves scent if she had wanted to be alone. But as usual, she was so wrapped up in her own little world. But honestly, Mercy seemed to keep on running into more and more interesting males. Good colours, and seemingly all of them white and black. Smirking to herself, she wondered if there was someone trying to tell her something, to play with her mind and the information that sat within it. It was like she was being ployed with, offered all these handsome males that would make beautiful pups with her. But that wasn't possible, was it? Ears flickered backwards slightly, and she cleared her throat to rid the thick block that sat there. She focused on him again as he sat down, telling her that she was sitting right in his home. Oh, oops. She let out a nervous laugh, shuffling slightly on her paws. "Sorry, I had no idea! I wasn't really paying much attention to where I had wandered. I hope I didn't intrude on anything." She knew that packs only really held strong claims on pieces of land, but she had still marched right into the heart of somewhere that someone called home. Stupid girl, she really should pay more attention to what she was doing...

"It really is beautiful here though, I wouldn't say that its not much," Mercy added softly, her gaze wandering upwards towards the willows. They really were pretty trees, and she would love to spend her days among their hanging tendrils. "Are you all alone here?" She asked as she looked at him again, a simple curiosity in her gaze. Generally where there was one wolf, there was another somewhere.

"Speech"