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There was the slight onset of intimidation with the approach of a second male, but Wilson was determined to not let it phase her. With a smile and an affirmative nod of her head, she smiled at the Alpha and said, Pleasure doing business with you. I just wish I had a name to call you by, now that I'll be living here. Just to confirm, I can live here, right? Wilson had a knack for misreading things, but she doubted that trespassing onto claimed territory right in front of the claim-er(?) was something not easily forgiven. 

And what's your name? she asked to the second brute, You probably missed mine. I'm Wilson. How many times had she said it? Probably too many for a basic meeting, she thought. Hey, Alpha, did you found this pack? Or did someone pass it to you? How do you lead things around here? Wilson wasn't an idiot and she knew that her persistent questioning was likely a smidge annoying to her packmates, but she just couldn't seem to stop herself.

Diagnosis: diarrhea of the mouth. Prognosis: not great.