Hushed Willows so.. this all seems horrible

Well, he was quite friendly.  She blinked twice and took an unconsious step back, bewilderment painted clear as day on her dark features.  They were quite similarly colored, right down to the green hues of their eyes.  That was easy to notice.  But Banner couldn't help but feel that their similarities ended there.  Speaking with such confidence and grace was not a skill she'd likely ever master.  It was rather endearing, she'd give him that.

When Trick introduced himself, her own answer died on her lips.  Little beauty?  Ugh!  Her brows furrowed at that, bright green eyes flashing a bit.  She had enough control not to show any other signs of distate, especially not to a wolf much higher in the ranks than she.  "Er.. Banner," she eventually said, her low voice flat.  Clearly she was not used to being spoken to this way.  Trick's smooth-talking left her feeling confused - how was she supposed to act in this kind of social situation?  She'd spent so much time and energy keepinging herself reserved that it caused her to draw inward.  None of the woves she'd met before were quite like him.