Golden Glade The edge of the land

Feyre immediately jumped back at the short chuff, a grin spreading across her maw. It seemed that she had proven herself the Alphess. "My name is Feyre." Her normal sweet joy seeping into thr short phrase.

After the woman announced her name and title, Feyre respectfully pulled her ears back, making her form just slightly smaller in respect to Jhala. It was kind of the fae to welcome her, and Feyre's tail unbashedly thumped behind her. "T-thank you" her voice faltered, her awe clear within it. Her respect for the Alphess had grown since she now knew the fae's strength.