Ankyra Sound redemption is a thing with wings

ocelot is not left to wait long as a woman appears on the borders, materializing from the dark boughed sequoias. the greeting surprises ocelot with it's lack of formality but even as she is taken aback she is quick to hide it. new experiences, she reminds herself firmly. she offers a dip of her head and a flutter of her ears back against her skull in submission to the woman as the male joins the scene with a nudge to the woman. it feels a bit strange to jump just to 'i may be seeking to join' when she knows nothing of the wolves or pack itself but to drill for information would also moot her mission — idly ocelot can't help but wonder how wolves did this; just upped and joined a new pack with a flick of their tail. "i was wondering if you had room for a potential new addition to your pack." ocelot has no issue with being upfront about what she wants but she can't speak with the casualness in which she was addressed. it makes her feel posh and not necessarily in a good way.