Just Out

Loccian's greeting was met my an inclination of Kamala's head and the female flicked her tail slightly to show that she had heard. There was no need for the yearling to say anything else right then, so she stayed silent, ears pricked and head tilted slightly to the side as she awaited Loccian's response to her words. The female seemed almost . . . surprised that Kamala had sought her out. That was probably because Kamala had rarely spoken to the other female, even when she had been young.



But then again, Kamala had never been the most social of wolves. It was her family who drew the most words out of her and the friendliest gestures. They were the ones that she was closest too, and found herself the most content with. Around other wolves, she was almost shy, though that was something that Kamala was determined to overcome. The curious thing had always been an observer, but as the Grand Duchess, she would have to step it up a little. It wasn't even strangers that she really had issues with; it was the wolves that she wasn't all that close to but that she knew that really threw Kamala off.



Loccian's words brought a rapid wag of Kamala's tail, and the female inclined her head in the other's direction, "Thank you, Lady Loccian." Kamala spoke, a smile crossing her lupine features. "It is an honor to learn from you." A pause, during which Kamala examined the water almost absently, "I would like to begin as soon as possible, Madam." Kamala added as she glanced at the gray female once more. "But if it would be an imposition, I will gladly wait." Some might have rambled in their thanks, but Kamala liked to think that she kept it quick and concise. A thanks and an establishment of when they would begin. There was more padding to her words than she would have found had she not been raised in a pack that valued respect above all else, but that was all that Kamala knew.