OOC: so sorry for making you wait. Kelia is in the tree.
Reddish ears swiveled as Hotaru's black nose took in all the information that the area could offer. There was a scent of wolf, but it seemed stale. Hotaru thought this meant that whoever had come to the field had also left. Apparently not. Yet the scent of death was also absent. What that could mean was a mystery to the blind wolf. After a moment, she lowered her muzzle again. Both ears continued to search though, looking for whoever Kelia spoke of.
A female's voice broke the silence, and her words were so jarring that Hotaru felt as if someone had just pushed her. Amber eyes widened as both ears were suddenly intensely trained on the source of the voice. Hotaru's tail rose in dominance and held every bit of assertion that her rank gave her. "What I find interesting is who you have been talking to in order to make such a statement." Who was the stranger and how did they know about her? Were they perhaps an enemy of her father's or had Adrian been talking about such a sore subject? If he had, it was only one more reason for Hotaru to hate the male.
Leaning down, Hotaru quickly scooped up her walking staff. She held it slightly out in front of her, ready to either act as a seeing staff or as a defensive weapon in case of attack. "Who are you stranger?"
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