Improper Methods
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Mew Sadira
Hahaha, don't worry about it! Sorry for the wait - not been feeling well :/
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The male approaching had not gone unnoticed by the woman, despite her distant state of mind. After all, she did have ears and smell, even if her eyes were closed. On the other hand, the ivory femme hadn't expected him to approach her to speak, she'd assumed he was coming through. His smell was one she hadn't smelt before, although he did smell of their pack, and she knew that he was safe. Although.. sometimes this was not true, despite the comfort of a packmate's smell. Sabeen had been.. vicious. It hadn't taken long before everyone knew - news like that traveled fast, and Mew could not make up her mind on what she felt about it. Her eyes opened as the male introduced himself, and her vividly green orbs landed on him, both inspecting him and simply looking at him for politeness' sake. He looked strange - with his hair uncut in a tail, and very strange markings - both in color and position. He would perhaps come from far away, where such an appearance was normal. As soon as her gaze reached his eyes, she was surprised again. There weren't that many around with green eyes, and certainly not that kind of green.


Snapping back to the actual conversation now, she let his strange appearance be, and tried to listen properly - as she should - to what he was saying. she hadn't missed his words before, although she hadn't paid them full attention either. This, she did now, and was again surprised to relatively fast find her name among his words. She didn't respond until more words poured out of him, and then her name again. Why, no one (almost) cared about her co-rank, no one bothered to seek her out because of that. Well, until now, obviously. Still her body did not express the puzzlement she felt, and her pose was the same, only with her head and gaze directed at him. The wheels in her head spun furiously, however, before she managed to get a hold of herself and stood up, no longer leaning to the wall. Her tail flowed casually behind her, ears erect but not alarmed or displaying anything negative towards the male, and she put a hand forward, intending to greet him. Mew Sadira, at your service.

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