I've Got A Job For Ya.

She'd heard from her father that there were two new wolves on the island. They were younger and apparently they were brother and sister. That was well and good. The princess simply needed to know if they could do something for her. Were they going to be useful or were they going to be useless. That remained to be seen.

Her father had told her where they'd chosen to live so the slate and alabaster girl made her way there, her long tail plaited, but still hissing as it pulled over the ever sandy ground. Mismatched eyes fell upon the dwelling in question and the girl padded up the steps, knocking on the door jam with her odd little paws. "You in there, I've got a question for you." Yeah, she was awkward. She did have a question and it was for them, so why not just come out and say so? Maybe it was rude from their side of the door, but she didn't see it that way. Scylla saw it as factual and straight to the point.

"Scylla Klein"