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More about her name and she could feel her face getting warm, thankfully the fur hid the flush but she could feel it none the less - like a fever, but less painful.

She sat up at his invite, shocked and excited honestly. She shuffled on the spot, trying to hide her nervousness at meeting a new pack, thrilled all at the same time as her tail barely knew what to do, slithering around excitedly. They won't mind a stranger around? I'd love to if it was okay with your king and queen.

Bugs...  she pondered the word for a moment. oh so like butterflies? They're lovely, but yours sound frightening.

The offer for his leftovers stood, which finally gave her the strength to stand and trot over to it. Instead of digging in she awkwardly peeked over her shoulder, almost wishing that was alone. The company was great! But eating in front of him was so... Unlady like.

The sound of her stomach crying snapped the young woman out of her wishes and she disposed of what was left quickly. It wasn't much, but definitely better than a mouse. She'd remember to repay the debt later.

Thank you, words cannot express my gratitude Ezekiel. You're very kind. she said while beginning to clean off her paws and muzzle of any residue found. If he was serious about introducing her to his pack, she'd need to be presentable.