Shadows of the past, reflections of the future.

A hoarse voice was emitted from the sad she wolf, a name that he gladly clung to. "I?m Alamea?" A slight break through, at least her calling graced his ears. Her frightened position did not relinquish, but he didn't press the matter. He would do his best to allow her to come out of her shell on her own. "And you?re?" The question that followed was much clearer, but he could still feel the fear. He didn't answer until she became a bit more comfortable, her knees streightening and her tail grew limp. She would not cower anymore.
He let his submissive posture prevail, and let his soft voice flow over his tongue, "My name is, Kypsis Destruction I'm glad to meet you." He nodded his head deeply in respect, hoping he could continue to win her over. All the while his friendly smile danced across his pale lips.