Dragoncrest Cliffs I saw the part of you

Branwen relaxed by fractions at what seemed a slight change in the male, shifting a little with ears half cocked back. Maybe he wasn't so bad. I'm— not that confident, either, She said without thinking, and was promptly embarrassed; why was she broadcasting every bad trait she had? He already disliked her.
She was almost grateful for the reason to be irritated with him again, but this time she didn't say anything. The only evidence of her displeasure was a brief glare before she contained it. It's nice to meet you, Armor. I just arrived too— from Trigeda. It's... different here. Not a bad different; her tone was more thoughtful than anything. Branwen was grateful to be here, and so far the wolves she had met aside from Armor were quite nice.