Silvertip Mountain Sit still, look pretty

Anita nodded. Ezekiel was obviously trying to release some of the tension between them, and there was nothing wrong with that. Although he may not know the best way to go about it, it was evident that he was putting forth some effort. "I suppose it is my turn," she spoke, not really knowing what she would do. Anita knew that Ezekiel was trying to leave behind the harsh feelings, but it took another's words to really clarify the concept.

"A naturally dominant wolf would not state his rank at first meeting, but rather assume dominance and demand respect with behaviour," Anita regretting saying those words, it wasn't like she knew how to do any of the things she spoke of. "Though I suppose I'm not in any place to say so," she said with a light grin. She listened to Valette speak--something about talking with another wolf was very helpful. 

"You're right. He's just a grumpy guy, not some kind of intimidating teacher," the she-wolf laughed with a small shrug. It's not like she had made decisions on how to portray herself based off of Ezekiel. However, she had put some thought into how to act around him. "Your words are kind," Anita added with a respectful dip of her head and a smile on her lips. "Thank you," she spoke, grateful for the she-wolf's comforting words.