Sequoia Coast This is some weird lookin' dirt...

I'm so sorry for replying this late!

"Huā, Aiolos. A pleasure to meet you both. You can call me Lunaria. And yes, I guess you can say I'm quite alien to these lands..." Luna said with a sheepish yet giddy grin on her face, tassel faintly waving behind her as she straightened her posture and closed the distance between them a bit. The fae also took notice of the returned gestures and for a moment, the welcoming atmosphere of the wolven pair didn't make Luna feel like that much of an outsider anymore. Although, it did take Lunaria a while to process the she-wolf's other words before the gears finally switched in her head.

'Empress' Huā said; the pretty femora standing before her was an empress. Beside them? Aiolos, a he-wolf with the title of her head scout. Not only was she talking to pack wolves, but the dark dame was in the presence of a female prized as their leader. Once again, Lunaria felt a little out of place and idiotic considering the realization that she'd just wandered willy-nilly into someone else's homeland without a care in the world — 'foolish girl, have you no manners?'

A few seconds of blank, akaward silence and self-ridicule were soon followed by Lunaria finally speaking up "O-oh!" The falter in Luna's words were embarrassingly noticeable as her audits flickered forward. "My apologies, I wasn't aware that I was treading on your territory, let alone the fact that I was addressing an empress..." She put emphasis on that last word. Lunaria had memories of hearing about this foreign title whenever her tribal leaders had come back from travel. The name she had referred to her leaders as was "chief", but the concept of foreign titles being brought up again reminded Lunaria once more that she was far from home...