Ankyra Sound adorn me in feathers from dead birds

Wynter waited patiently for the pale grey female to reply. Just then the girl raised her head and put on a very awkward smile. It appeared this wolf perhaps would rather have been left alone. "Nesaea" she replied to Wynter's question. Then the sister asked her name. "Wynter," she replied smiling slightly. "Would you rather me leave, I honestly don't mind if you want to be alone. I don't want to seem like a pest" Wynter muttered looking down at her paws slightly. Yes she was disappointed that this wolf didn't seem to want to talk to her but she couldn't do anything about it. If she wasn't wanted around that was that.