for the Pete of love!

Oraballe turned her head when she heard the rambunctious sounds of another wolf coming her distance. He seemed to be younger than she was, and even said she might have good naming skills. She never really thought about that sort of idea to be fair, she was always by herself and very rarely would she ever come across someone whom didn't have a name. She gave a gentle smile to the young male, thinking for a moment as she looked to the little companion. The woman was unsure what she could possibly call this creature, it was definitely exotic to her eyes as she pondered for a moment.

"Might want to ask companion their name. I do not know your circumstance with them since I just met you, but...really up to you when it come to name," she said, her tail swaying freely as she tried her best to make sure that the young male got to know his companion a little more. After all, she was unsure if this companion could speak or not, so this would definitely be an awkward scenario for her if not. But, it was really the only thing the female could think about when it came to an answer.