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Shisu followed along the gesture, settling her gray agouti body beside the pale wolf in a formal sitting position. She felt rather jittery due to being nervous, as it's been a while since she has spoken to another. She has had met other wolves since coming to this new land, but her anxiety had yet to truly leave, and she does not know if it will ever leave. She does hope though, one day she'll be comfortable enough to talk to her Packmates, and get used to her new home... In the meantime, the wolf presented herself as a nervous crybaby to others.

Her nervous facade softened a bit when the wolf before her mouthed 'i am well.' Shisu was thankful she gained a vague understanding of reading lips due to years of observing; she didn't know if the ability was perfected, but she could at least gain a small insight to what was being said. However she then opened her blue eyes in surprise, before lowering her head in embarassment, "o-h gosh! I'm, sorry, Miss Relmyna," the female said, realizing she had gotten the name wrong, "I misspoke, your name..." She didn't catch the other mouthed words, and kept her gaze toward the ground in shame.