Hoshor Plains two suns in the sunset

It was not uncommon for Sen to be met with frowns in, well, any encounter, really. More often than not, she was far less than a pleasant sight to see, often pestering or intimidating others—either/or, depending on the type of wolf her partner in conversation turned out to be. Thus far, she'd deemed the other female to be timid, aloof and certainly submissive. Traits that, while sometimes bothersome, were ones she could work with. Play with a mold until they served her properly.

"Hiisi," she repeated, trying the name out. It was unusual, to her at least, but that was something she didn't comment on. Her intentions were not currently to insult others, but rather to gain some form of trust from them. "My name's Sen." Her first card had been played, though even she was not quite sure where the conversation would lead. "Do you always greet strangers like you did me?" Curiosity, partially, but mainly to gauge what her success rate might be. Of course, nothing was even written in stone, but that wouldn't deter her from placing her best foot forward.