After Adrian had finished laughing at the odd events that'd befallen her, a salty tear dribbled down her cheek. "It's okay," she responded in the same, squeaky vocals she'd used before. "And I'm Mayflower Kowl," she continued, attempting to straighten up a tad bit so that she was at her full, yet still awfully short height. Her flopped ears rose up for a second, before dropping back down to the sides of her face. She sniffled quietly, eyes squinted up a bit.
"It's nice to m-meet you," stuttered the she-wolf, attempting to raise her voice to a higher volume, and perhaps a lower pitch - though that was a highly unreasonable request. Silently, she shuffled her paws on the ground, standing with her legs locked together, hands rising to cover the bridge of her muzzle so that it was protected from other attacks by some other crude beetle.
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