Black Ice lowered her gaze slightly at the mention of Kosses. So quickly had she gained, and then lost a potential friend. She gave a slight nod. "She was here... I hunted with her...." She paused, thinking about the confrontation they had dealt with when Kosses had summoned Black Ice to The West Wing. Silver Mist would have to be made aware of the potential problem, but for the time being, her attention was caught by Greyn approaching. her hackles rose, her eyes narrowed slightly. She remained absolutely still, leaning away from him slightly when he encroached into her personal space. An indistinct low rumble issued forth as he got nearer, though her hackles had lowered, she still stood tense, waiting for him to nip at her, or lunge... What he did next surprised her, cutting off the warning growl suddenly. She blinked at him, her jaw slackening slightly as he woofed, and bounced away, acting far younger than his age. her shock was quickly overcome, and amusement flickered in her amber orbs. Her gaze slid to Silver Mist, her head tilting just slightly to the side as her auds flicked forward, catching the sound of Greyn's words.
Ice waited a split second more, then woofed softly, something few had ever rarely heard from the raven beast, and then she bounced forward, suddenly energetic. She brushed against Greyn, spun, and found herself parallel to Mist. She playfully licked at her alpha's ear, then danced away, and froze, banner distrurbing the air as she waited for the silvery fem to react.
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