Overture Downs One step forward

the tension leaks away, and it's almost as if she can feel it fading. she relaxes, too, and the slope of her shoulders rounds out, the stub of her tail twitching in relief and friendliness, very much forgetting that the movement is no longer as visible as it once was. "I, uh, thought you were someone else for a second." she offers, slightly glad that the fear was mutual and she wasn't being stupid. "I'm Vuk." her tongue moves over her lips to dispell the final bit of nervousness, for the man seems amiable and puts her fears to rest well enough.