The Sight

Esperanza smiled kindly and dipped her head in respect to the brute. Her emerald orbs looking into those of the older males, pearl colored canines showing slightly to the brute, but not in a bad way. "My name is Esperanza, but you may call me Esper," the dame continued to show kindness to the older wolf before her. "I may be in Glaciem, but I am kinder than most would expect me to be since I'm with them." She liked her pack, there were a few she was hoping she could become acquaintances with, but not knowing if that thought would ever come true.

Allen, as what the male said, was a unique name for a wolf like him. His brown or amber colored pelt showed some slight age, but she was happy to have met a male like him. She began to walk around the room on the ship, taking in the scenery that was before her as her orbs shimmered their green light slightly.

When she saw the male before her, she wished she could find a mate just like him, but not sure if that would ever happen since she was in a pack like Glaciem. Her ebony claws clacked on the wooden planks as she lied down, giving a small sigh and yawn as she looked back at the male. "I am kind of new to my pack, so I guess I don't have the kind of unfriendly things they do, but some are very nice, like me. Even though I haven't met many wolves from my pack yet." Wind began to pick up as it moved through the broken windows and began to make her fur move around slightly as her lobes followed the movements of the wind and her pelt.