Redhawk Caldera when i say two words, three times

once again, it did not take long for her to be addressed.  the wolf that approached looked almost familiar to her, though there was no reason for it.  she introduces the pack, then herself.  cerulean is relieved she has found the right place.

hello, teya, she says, dipping her head politely.  thank you for meeting with me.  i am marina, ambassador of the druids.  we have established ourselves on the coast, and are looking to form alliances with other packs. 

this part was always awkward for her.  she did not want to assume she was (or was not) speaking to someone who was authorized to make these negotiations.  she scarcely felt qualified herself.  so she stayed silent, hoping the question was implied.