Dainty feet padded along the thick, rooted ground, dodging fox holes and overturned rocks. It was a rough terrain, something to get a nail chipped on. But that, she didn't care. While her outer demeanor suggested her nimble, graceful body language was a representation of an inner good for nothing princess, well, they were wrong. There was simply no shame in being small, and she could very well take care of herself. No, she didn't need any-

Her rantavious thought was severely halted as she stumbled over a stray root peeking up from the ground. Gathering herself together with a brief shake and a long breath, she turned around to glare at the protruding plant, imagining a rabbit chewing on its form while it internally screamed in agony and nothing to hear its cries. You should have thought of that before, She sneered, before haughtily stalking away. After a few steps and a furrowed brow, she ran over the events in her head, realising she had been plotting the death of a root, of all things. "Calm down girl," She shuddered, before continuing on her way.

The deep voice of a male near her would have made her jump, has she not already taken too much of a tumble for her to be surprised at all. Turning to face the smile of a large wolf, her previously sour tone completely faded from view. Had he seen her? How embarrassing. Heat rushed to her cheeks, although she tried not to let it on. But she was unaware of the vengeful female that stalked in the shadows not to far away, or that this particular female was to be her first enemy for a less than cordial reason.

She cleared her throat before introducing herself, not wanting to sound unrefined for a first encounter. "Hello! I'm Amara," Although it didn't occur to her that probably everyone in the pack already knew her name because she actually was their Alpha. Her forgetfulness might have actually been Samuels good luck, for his lack of submission would have been quite frowned upon in any other circumstance. Her stance and small figure did not reek power, but her scent would most definitely be a signal that she was their queen. "What might your name be?" Her eyes squinted, as if his name was written in tiny letters somewhere on his face.

She nodded dutifully as Samuel acknowledged her as his Alpha, and rightfully so. Her size was starting to annoy her, as if everyone undermined her for the silliest of reasons! No bother, mistakes were mistakes. Samuel's tone was genuine, his apologetic stance was nothing to show he did not care. "Yes I am, but no matter. Bygones," She dismissed it entirely. It was not to be mistaken for weakness, but empathy which her soul went hand in hand with forgiveness. 

But her eyes wavered to the pale girl shooting daggers at her. Her brow creased, unsure why the girl was lurking in the dark but not addressing her Alpha. A slight frown made it's way to her face, feeling a little melancholy, it was almost.. unhappy. "I.. don't know," She wavered, looking back at Samuel before addressing Claudia herself. "Hello!" She called out, the pure tone returning to her exterior. She padded up to the pale girl, signalling for Samuel to follow her. The more the merrier! "Why are you standing all the way over here? I don't bite," But she was quite serious, she was not about to attack her subjects like some heathen, she had class and did not prefer to dislike someone she did not even know.