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Nyra flicked one of her ears "I could ask you the same. But for manners sake, I am Nyra. What may I call you, in turn?" 
She shook out her fur a bit, waving her tail slowly. She didn't want a fight either, but would if she really needed to. 
"You look to be in rough shape." Nyra added as an offered ignorance to her question, taking a couple steps closer, but nothing further unless invited.