What the heck?

Clementine didn't think of herself as a giant by any means and due to the odd depth perception of their positioning she could not gather exactly how small he was. It seemed a wave of fluster hit the male as he seemed to realize she noticed his existence. Breathy words and a forced smile were caught and a tiny giggle was emitted from Clem in response. She enjoyed conversing and meeting new Wolves. The stranger the better! As long as they aren't evil.. Thankfully she hadn't come across any rude or bad Wolves just yet. Perhaps she was lucky. Clementine was not naive enough to believe this world lacked darkness.

As his greetings hit her ebon ears the woman perked up a bit. Her giggles faded and a beaming smile remained. Her tail wagged ever so slightly as the babe's head tilted to the side inquisitively. Now that her silver eyes could get a decent view of his face the gal eyed his interesting markings. They were oddly exact but due to the distance she wasn't able to really make much out other then pale lines against dark fur. "Say, how did you learn to climb trees?" The only consideration she gave to tree climbing would be following prey up a tree trunk but she figured with a lack of experience she wouldn't get high. Clem had seen Wolves do it in adrenaline packed moments but not for leisure.

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