Broken Antler Fen In due time

About halfway through her meal a voice called out in the greeting Praimfaya used and she lifted her multicolored gaze to blink up at the she wolf and clean her maw with a swipe of her tongue "Hei she returned it as she did to the young leader standing up and reminding herself not to lift her tail too highly and instead wagging out midway with a friendly and inquisitive stance. Pool studied the she wolf silently as she kept her posture respectful waiting to see what the stranger wanted but wanting to have a conversation with her new packmate. "I am Pool" she introduced herself voice a little more soft spoken due to her unusual wariness. It had her wondering whether she had really been alone long enough to be so out of touch with her own species.