Blackfoot Forest The Modification of a Wolf

ooc: I was actually kindof hoping for you :D

Hawkeye's key-lime orbs burned as they popped open and she hopped to her feet, startled completely. As she whipped her large form around ready to fight, her heart racing, she suddenly lowered her ears in embarrassment; the small, white female in front of her, dappled with blueish-grey spots all along her coat, seemed to be a bit submissive toward her. A quick "sorry!" escaped her mouth before she composed herself. "I didn't hear you. I must have just been so wrapped up in relaxing.." Hawkeye cleared her throat and took a deep breath. "You needn't bow to me, Pied. I am Hawkeye, a Sigma Ogoun--of the Fire Loa. A warrior." Her mouth parted in a small smile at the words she spoke, feeling a slight swell of pride. "And what are you?" The jet-black colored wolf inquired, head slightly inclining toward the spotted wolf.