Can you hear me calling, calling?

Misha would smile politely at Qanik, at her comments about congratulating her upon her soon pregnancy. "Thank you, Qanik. And I would appreciate it very much so if you did bring up the news with Roman," she nodded. Blue grey gaze would sparkle with curiosity as Qanik began speaking about how they would soon have a pack meeting and pair each other up, improving their fight and defense skills. It all sounded good to Misha. "Well Qanik, it was nice meeting you," Misha said with a nice quick bow, then turned around and walked away, glad to have had that conversation with Qanik.

OOC: ~Exit Misha