Blackfeather Woods No rest for the weary

Her suspicions were correct as the female nodded in confirmation. Idea's of how the female had even asked for admittance into their pack were a mystery to her, as she could only guess. But perhaps her silence was not her weakness, but the perfect disguise. While they already varied in style and contribution, there was always the need for something more exotic, and she had the feeling that the female's presence would be more than intriguing.

Her head tilted on an angle, as if confused though she was not. The female clearly wanted something from her, as the question of a name could not be answered by her. She realised it would probably be trying to try and mime out something so complex as a name to multiple people. If she could only guess correctly, all would benefit. "Ah, you would like me to guess then," She looked over the female as if her name could somehow be lifted from her looks. Small..? It was a stupid guess. Focussing on other attributes of her, her eyes narrowed in deep thought. "Silent?" She warily guessed as if the name could somehow be insulting to the female. If the female could nod once to confirm that she was on the right track would help, otherwise she had no idea how it would pan out.