A New World

Altair looked to the older woman with interest, tilting her crown in curiosity. So, she was Acere's mate, she certainly seemed unique from what Altair could gather from her. She meant no disrespect to the woman, her curiosity always seemed to get the better of her as she made a mental note to remember the woman's name. She was a part of Altair's family after all as she gave the alabaster she-wolf a warm and gentle smile like she usually presents herself.

"It's very nice to meet you, Ma'am," she spoke, her voice rhythmic and chipper as she looked Acere, her little tail wagging with interest. She was rather excited about her new home and the members within it, hoping that she got to know them and that her shyness didn't get in the way of everything; she would definitely need to work on it if she were to become an alpha once she was older. With Acere's teachings and guidance, the little pup was sure that everything would turn out alright in the end as she stayed calmed and composed after a little while. "I hope that we can get to know each other better soon," Altair chimed, trying to hopefully sound a little more mature and to lighten the mood of everything a little more, wanting to make a good impression.