Yvly noticed the saddened expression that appeared on the piebald woman's face as she asked who the wolf was that she had defended from the wolverine, but she pretended not to notice, unsure if it was for her sake or for Enoki's. But almost immediately the neutral look that she herself often had returned. It was easy to hide behind a neutral expression, to not show any of the emotions that were bubbling up inside. She did it so often it was almost as if she didn't show any emotions, whether they ben on her sleeve or not. Showing an emotion to another always ensued in a resulting expression; often pity, annoyance or joy. The tawny woman would rather not have to deal with that, and so she kept her emotions to herself. It was better that way.
When Enoki began to tell her tale, Yvly listened attentively, unconsciously lowering her rump until it was seated upon the icy cold snow. Though she could not relate to growing close to the young sired by the leading pair, she could understand why Enoki had. Maybe it was just her bad experiences with being tormented by her fellow siblings that she veered away from having any sort of relationships with younger wolves, particularly those under a year old. Not to mention they could be so boisterous at times which could be unnerving, and frankly she just didn't have the patience to deal with them.
The smallest of smiles adorned the tawny females' maw at Enoki's mentioning of wanderlust. Yes, she could relate to that. It was the very thing that had lead her to leaving her birth pack and making her own way in the world, carving out a path for her to walk along. "And I," Yvly agreed, tail thumping gently on the snow beneath her. It wasn't often that she agreed with another wolf, but there were instances that it happened, such as now. "I left home days after my second year to see what was out there." It was rare for the tawny female to reveal such information, but she felt like she could somewhat trust Enoki with it. She seemed nice now that everything had been cleared up.