Um... Well...

The figure that approached was unfamiliar to her, which was pretty much what Luck expected. The woman was close to the same age as she was and taller than the Destruction; neither of which surprised her too much.   Still none of these expected outcomes really helped to stop the panic in her from flaring up stronger. Oh Gods how had she managed to convince herself she could do this?

The tiny wolf plastered the most friendly smile she could on her face, which is to say it was awkward and much too wide to appear natural. The waver in the woman's tail did summon a genuine weak return from Luck's own banner. The unknown woman sat down and Luck found herself settling upon her own haunches.