Which came first again?

When his dark coat came into view, Odette sat a little straighter in her spot, trying to make herself look as professional as she could. Still his form approached and the fawn woman's nerves grew with each step he took. Like a homemade business woman trying to sell her small town store plans to a big corporate CEO, Odette needed this to go perfectly. For the most part she had all the little quirks smoothed out, with exception of few. It was going to take a lot of work, a lot of planning, and a lot of muscle... but the female knew she could do it. She never felt so strongly about something before in her life. So when Sirius finally approached her, greeting her with a tone almost on the positive side, giving hope to the little female. "Hello Sirius. Good morning." She would greet him in return with a smile on her face and a light tap of her tail against the ground. Keep it cool Odette, don't get ahead of yourself. She took a deep breath before she flexed her claws, trying to steady herself. "I wanted to talk to you about an idea I had, and I think you're going to like it... well.. I hope you do anyway." Her confidence faultered slightly, causing her gaze to fall to the side of the Warlord, where Cordonia waited in the shadows. The feline sat back on her haunches and motioned Odette to keep going, giving the wolf a much needed reminder that she had this. The brown hued woman climbed to all fours and tilted her head to the side, motioning towards the backside of her den where she intended her plans to be laid out. "Do you have a moment?"