Ears twitching, Serra would stir as another made their approach. Paws crunched in the grass, and a soft breeze stirred her fur, carrying the scent of another towards Serra's muzzle. She turned her head curiously, head tilting slightly to the side as her gaze sought out the form of the other wolf. An interestingly colored wolf, to say the least, not that Serra had any room to talk, but she examined him in silence for a moment before addressing him. It was definitely a male wolf, Serra ascertained within moments, ears twitching absently. "Hello there," Her voice was cordial, neither particularly friendly nor particularly unfriendly, and Serra moved automatically to stand, tail raising proudly in the air behind her like a banner.
Her body language was not particularly cocky, but there was definitely a confidence to her stance as she examined the strange male. "Nice day, huh?" With that, she was back to examining the sunrise, paying little attention to the male wolf. He could approach her or not as he chose - it wasn't her problem either way. Serra would not be offended if the stranger continued on his way, but she almost hoped that he would talk to her. In the cool morning air, Serra found herself almost longing for company. Not that she would have admitted it to anyone. No, Serra Arrow could handle things on her own, thank you very much. She was strong enough to deal with being alone for a little while. It wasn't his problem if she was lonely, anyways.
"Speech"
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