Wapun Meadow Already wrote several letters to you

Arlette did not expect the other to raise his hackles at her. No one ever did that to her. She stepped back in warning. Not wanting to be attacked. She lowered herself submissively as well to let the other know that she wasn't a threat. His hackles seemed to smoothen which was a good thing in her eyes, only what he said then was what surprised her.

The female's ears flattened in confusion and then frowned. Her body was still low to the ground. "M-Me?," she asked. "But I've never done anything to deserve death," she whined, confused. He had to be thinking she was someone else and then she realized... "I think you are mistaken... I look like my grandmother. She died years ago. I'm Arlette!," she introduced, carefully.