The Heartwood swift and deadly

"I'm not! I swear..." she said a bit frantically in between escaped laughter. "It's just that I realized how silly that sounded coming out of my mouth. Mistaking an wolf for an elk -- I must be going blind from hunger or something..." A perplexing mistake that would've been embarrassing for anyone. It was definitely embarrassing for Luna, but the moon nymph was quite used to making a fool out of herself from time to time -- all for a quick laugh. The only thing she was really worried about was how the dark sire might've taken her small fit of amusement, she certainly didn't want to make him feel insecure about something she didn't mean.

Teal gaze trailing back up at the man before her, the raven shot him a sheepish chuckle. "Sorry If you thought I was making fun of you, though perhaps we can backtrack and make this introduction less uncomfortable..." Since it appeared that Luna was already staring to make the brute uncomfortable as is. "My name is Lunaria. My pack isn't that far from here, so I came to see if I could search for food..."