Stavanger Bay Here I am [IC joining]

Everything seemed to be going okay. She didn't know what a warden or gameskeeper was, but by how he described warden it sounded fine. She was a very good hunter, no doubt, she just didn't hunt as often as regular wolves. Because she did not eat as often as regular wolves. Then Ragnar told her he'd known she was lying. She was ashamed. Her ears drew back against her head, although the rest of her posture stayed regular. She didn't know what a jarl was, but she knew what a father was. Daddy had been her father before she was born. Before the river incident. What if this huge silver wolf hurt her? But the wolf made no movement."I'm sorry sir, I just, I don't know what I'm good at much, I just really wanted to be let in" She stammered nervously, her voice barely audible. She couldn't make herself look puny like this, she realized. It made her look as if she'd put on a shy nervous little girl mask to make the wolf sorry for her. She didn't want the wolf seeing her like that.