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Arlette was approached by a dark female. At first glance, she thought that the female was Whrist. As she looked closer she realized that this was not wrist at all. She placed her reeds down so she was able to address the female. This female was larger than Whrist. Arlette's red gaze took her in, all while having a friendly smile on her maw. "Most definitely," she agreed with a nod. "I am stocking up some herbs, or well, medical supplies I should say since reeds are not herbs," she hummed softly to the female. Her tail had a gentle wag behind her.

She noticed the meal by the female's feet. "As did you," she returned. "I'm Arlette by the way. I don't think we have met before." Arlette thought she had met most of the pack, but as it turned out she had missed this female. She hoped that this female was as nice as Whrist was as well. "You can come to me if you have any wounds or fell ill." Arlette offered. "Or if you need someone to talk to, about anything, I am there as well." That was mostly her introduction, the general information wolves should know about her.