Alighting Upon The Tender Soul

Isabella was not able to escape the splash and found the water hitting her in the face. She gave a bit of a yelp as she took a step back and shook making sure the water was out of her eyes. Once that was done she regained her composer and looked to the male who luckily did not seem to be upset. He looked rather funny, one ear down and river grass on his head. She was sure not to laugh though, it was not like her. Besides she knew it would either be embarrassed laughter or perhaps make the male feel bad. A faint smile tugged at her lips, it was a sight indeed.

As the male spoke and then laughed her smile emerged for a moment before fading. "No, I do not know him, even if I did to show emotion would be..." Her thoughts trailed off as she took in the male's personality. His voice was so warm, so upbeat and it seemed he was used to being mistaken for a fawn. "Oh, well I am glad that you do not mind. Although I of all wolves should have been more observant. I have been mistaken for a fox before, even called so as a name by one I knew for a while. That was rather...annoying."

She felt a little odd, her voice still empty as it always was yet he seemed happy. She did not want to make him feel any less happy yet this was the way she spoke, at least to a stranger. To show she was friendly she wagged her tail just a moment hoping it was enough. "I suppose that being...antiquated in such a way is no excuse to forget my manor. My name is Isabella VentFlurrer. It is, shall we say, interesting to meet you"