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The darker female introduced herself as Fox, which was rather befitting. Siv glanced over her with a curious expression, noting how the female actually looked very much like a fox. The female then mentioned that her mate Peregrine and she were settling in the area with a few others. The coywolf wondered if this Peregrine fellow looked at all like a predatory bird, or if it was prerequisite to look like what your name suggested. Furrowing her brows slightly, wondering if she looked at all like a Siv, she nearly missed the second half of Fox’s question. “I’m Siv,” she first introduced, “Siv Savoy.” Then on to the subject of skills that she could offer to the pack, she peered thoughtfully to the distance, as though it would help her come up with particular skills that would benefit a large group of wolves. “Well, let’s see… I’ve got a knack for hunting. These spindly legs aren’t good for much else,” she remarked, lifting her leg up in demonstration. An attempt at a joke. Joking could have been her real talent, but she doubted that Fox would be interested in something like that. “I’m like a genius at fishing too. I’ve spent a lot of time around the water,” she added with a quick nod.