Bramblepoint to her surprise she was the one

The other was kind enough to calm her fearful senses, that she was able to settle back down into a seated position. She felt rather embarassed now, since the other apologized, Shisu could only look downward in a shy, and flushed gaze as the other went searching for the fruits that were around the forest. She too had looked, and kept a baby blue locked upon a few, but felt a bit too nervous to take a bite..

"O-Oh, i'm, Shisu, Shisu.. Marisol Beliveau," like usual, the plush lilaced fae would give her full name in greeting, and dip her head. She was a polite lady, perhaps nervous, but continued on with her manners. She wasn't sure why others did not do the same, and could only come to the conclusion it was culture difference- which also came to shock once she went into the blackened forest of Blackfeather Woods. It seemed odd to live there, but.. She did. And she knew so little of their culture, that anyone besides herself, would be shocked she lived with such a Pack.

"I-Its.. Nice to, meet you!"