She let the males take the conversation where they wanted to. It wasn't like she even wanted interaction in the first place. Perhaps she should have just been happy this all seemed like a positive interaction and not foul. The large female would be quick to slip off the moment things headed south.
Rough interactions were not on the top of a loner's wish list.
Her shoulders rolled. The winter here was worse than what she was used to but she'd manage. More or less. The Parlow female had made the decision to leave and she was sticking to her guns.
Birtie soaked in the information. The boy was rather well versed in asking questions it seemed. She was left with little room to ask about anything herself but there was one thing to ask. Anyone fancy sharing names or are we keeping this an anonymous little meeting? A silver tinted brow raised sharply, looking between the two of them.