get ahead of myself

another answered the call, bursting from the foliage into view. it seemed she had heard Desdemona's voice, however soft it had been. "I am not" she'd reply to the woman honestly. her head would slowly shake before focusing her dawn-hued eyes on the other. not bad to look at, either. what a bonus this was. "I scented others here, so I called out to see if they were near me." her head would tuck slightly as she raised a brow.

evidently someone was. "though, if you wish not to be bothered, I can go" she'd offer quietly. the other had answered; that was all she needed. it was foolish to not know where another person or people may be when entering a new place. she was a bit cautious without anyone backing her up for now. that caution would either save or kill her. Desdemona felt explaining herself was best anyway; she could wrap a man around her paw but women were trickier.