She listens to the story of the other lupine with a pleasent smile on her face. This one had been known to lie in the past... at least, she had thought she heard rumors of the sort anyways. The ears of the wolfess twitch, though... She heard the muffled screams of the little inside of the other lupine's muzzle, which backed his claims. Smiling, Tril padded closer to regard the offered figures, nodding to each as they are introduced... Except for, of course, the one already tucked behind the wet flesh of Beowulf's lips.<br/><br/>"Well, it is nice to meet you all I suppose, but didn't anyone ever tell you not to play with your food, Beowulf... Without the presense of another there to help out?"<br/><br/>Her tail swishing behind her, she'd pad over to the side of Beowulf and sit, looking at the feline that popped out when the wolf smiled.<br/><br/>"Besides, with the two of us here, we can really have some fun if we wanted to. After all, this is the first time I've seen littles before that I don't already know. There -has- to be something to do with them, other then the obvious eating of course."