Looks Are Decieving

The lady looked up as she heard footsteps behind her, and a voice filled her ears. Um... Hey. It said. The voice emenated from a large brute with grey and white fur, whose eyes were just as mismatched as hers. The dame smiled at him, walking closer to stand in front of him as she greeted him kindly. Hi there! She barked happily, smiling broadly. I'm Udosa, who are you? She asked, her tail wagging slowly through the air behind her.

Sitting down, she tried to smooth down the wild mane of fur around her neck and appear less ferocious, because she couldn't change the pigmentation of her derma, making that the best she could do. The ebony woman looked up at the first wolf she had met since her first year, bi coloured pools glowing faintly as she waited for his answer. Her attempts to flatten the wild and unruly fur around her face was completely unsuccessful, it simply fluffed right back out.