Whitefish River the other side of paradise

she continued to lick and groom ger body, lifting her legs to get to those hard-to-reach spots. letting out a little yawn, she got up and leaned in for a stretch, arching her back as much as she could, lifting her tail to a curl and folding her ears back. she was hiding a smirk behind her seemingly-oblivous show.
''who are you?'' oh! he talked, her eyes opened wide as she realized this means her charade of not notiching his presence was up. what a shame. she could have continued for much, much longer, perfectly happily.
she didn't changer her position, butt rather focused her gaze towards the man in question, a quizzical expression on his face. she rumbled over the question in her head, trying to find a way to answer it without giving her name away.
,,who am i?'' she cooed at him, hiding a smile behind her seemingly jet-black coat, ,,you'll get my name if you get to know me better, you can call me whatever you'd like in the meantime.'' with her position unchanged, she continued her stretch, reaching her paws as far as she could. ,,what about you? surely such a handsome wolf as yourself should have a charming name.'' she mused the question at him, lightly wagging her high-held tail.