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Seeing how everything flew by with her trot, the large female kept her eyes and ears forward and focused on where she was going. She wasn't very sure if this wolf or wolfess was friendly, so keeping her chin up, her ears flicked back and forth and each noise that was being made by her and around her. Although her body seemed to project confidence (for her hackles were raised), her mind was not at ease. If anything, she was scared. Even with her large size, any wolf could topple Krypton over. Her fighting skills needed work still, and she was somewhat unprepared for a spar or battle.

She shook her head at the thought. It's always been flight over fight, and that's how it is going to stay. Her eyes finally showed her something worth seeing. it was a wolf, she couldn't tell the gender from where she was at, but from the build, it looked to be female. Of coarse, anything that was slim in Krypton's eyes was female, she was unlike the rest of them. Seeing how the female first spoke in a language she did not understand, the burly female tilted her head at the words. Never before had she heard such a language, it made her curious about it.

The wolfess then changed her tongues, most likely understanding that most wolves around Teekon didn't really speak her native language. Even Krypton hadn't found a wolf who spoke French. With her ears pricked forward, the burly female stopped in her tracks. Her words fell from her mouth in a slow manner, almost as if she was having trouble finding the words. It did not matter, it could have been a while since she had to speak in it. 

Hearing the wolfess' question, the burly female lowered her hackles and body to make sure she wasn't being seen as a threat. The last thing she wanted to do was scare off a wolf. The first question to answer: Why was she here? She thought about it, she really had no idea or reason to be around thee parts. "In all honesty-" She started off, looking at the she-wolf with calm eyes. "I had visited this area to only explore, nothing else." She said it in a monotone, not very excited with her answer. She moved onto the next question: her identity. That was at least an easier question to answer. "Krypton is my name. I mean absolutely no harm to you here." The tawny female let out a soft breath and hopefully eased the other female's thoughts about here.