The wolf before Emer was certainly a cheerful individual, this expressed by the wide grin and fast paced tail that it seemed wasn't about to stop wagging any time soon. Perhaps she was a little forward, and though she could typically be a little nervous, it was likely the friendliness to go with that bold attitude that had stopped Emer from considering bolting in the opposite direction of the black wolf. No, she didn't have a problem with the girl, it was rare to calm down quite so swiftly, but already she did feel rather relaxed once more, not believing herself to be in any danger.
"My name is Arella! And what's yours, miss?" The politeness that accompanied this happy wolf was all the more charming in Miss Emer's mind. The fears that perhaps she had been followed by the pack had faded and instead she was prepared to simply enjoy a little bit of company on this beautiful day. It had been a while since she had spoken to another, and Arella certainly seemed to be rather lovely. "I'm Emer." She introduced herself.
