OOC: I am sorry for the delay, this will be made priority from now on,
and she could probably notice Titania's type of scent on her because he and her are both cousins 
She greeted him accordingly and he wagged his tail a bit, but what surprised him most was that she had said that she was here to see him. Shock could be seen in his young face when she mentioned this. This was corrected quickly though it still seemed she wanted to meet him. His tail rose further and it started wagging happily. No one had ever come to see HIM!
“It is a great honor ma’am!”
Jiva said happily. As she started unwrapping whatever it was she had brought with her he heard a warning bark and then a pack sister, even newer than he was, came jogging towards him. She sniffed him then at the other woman. And spoke, not unkindly but warily.
“Peace sister, she is the leader of our neighbor.”
He turned his head to the visitor and flushed a little, not an easy task to see underneith his thick layered fur.
“I am afraid your name escapes me ma’am... and I am also Jiva Takekuro.”
He said, feeling bad he had forgotten his manners. He looked down at what Xy’rin was offering him and anyone that came. He smiled widely, though he had told a packmate he did not wish to trade feathers with her, how could he say no to a leader that showed such finery. Making a final decision he nosed at, not a large nor small piece, but one of medium size, it had a fairly nice look to it and if he hadn’t been mistaken it was one of the smaller feathers of a golden eagle. He had lived with one long enough to know and his father had adorned feathers such as that himself even before New Dawn came to being, before he even came to Nova Scotia, and he figured he would choose something that would remind him of his father where ever he was now. He was afraid to pick it up for at the moment he had no hands and it took him a while to change. He didn’t use his other forms too often at all, unless he was training with the bird or needed hands, which was rare for him except for cleaning a hide off when he got the chance. It would be used for trades or gifts, but seeing as he had no hides right now he could not offer them to the lovely woman who gave them such finery.
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