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She wasn't used to prospective leaders giving a shit about what her name was, so to be asked... well, it was a surprise. Europa doesn't let the mild shock manifest on her face, and instead responds without missing a beat. "Oh, it's Europa." She was about to leave it at that, but remembering her manners - and not wanting to leave a negative impression - the she-wolf decides it best to return the question. "What's your name?" The question hangs in the air, attention and interest piquing when the white-pelted she-wolf goes on to state their need for a Scout. That was promising. When asked if she could pledge her loyalty, Europa nods. She didn't have anywhere else to pledge it; no family in the area, no old ties in old packs. "None of my old packs were much of a family," she admits, "so that'd be... nice." Her words are tentative, the cogs of her mind turning as she tries to process the idea of actually forming that kind of bond with a bunch of strangers; well, they wouldn't be strangers for long, right? Not entirely comfortable with the idea - after all, she wasn't used to such a concept - but not wanting to rule it out completely, Europa answers with honesty. "I can be loyal to you, and your family. I will work hard and pull my weight."