Blackfeather Woods let's never be alone

Never having gone through this process before, Roma felt relief when the male seemed accepting of her answer. Although seconds later, she felt a slight sting of embarrassment; how could she have gone through this whole process without even mentioning her name? The young female was certainly naive and ignorant of how to survive with other wolves. She put on a slightly ashamed look on her face, realizing her foolish mistake. "I'm Chroma - or Roma, if you'd like." Her ears twitched backwards slightly after she spoke. With her silver eyes peering upwards at the male, she'd hope that all had gone as well as it could.