Just as she was starting to enjoy the solitariness of herself and the careless winds, a scent of another reached her nose. Masculine words flowed to her ears before the woman rested her brilliant azure gaze on the man who had spoken. Size was the first word that had instantly come to her mind. He was a large creature, draped with a pelt of ebony and ash with electric green optics. He seemed like a man that would hold high importance in the pack.
She had not expected meeting her pack members so soon, but it would have to do, just so she could effortlessly pass the time. It would be important to at least learn the names of her pack members. Not necessarily befriend them, but just to establish a basic acquaintanceship.
"Of course," The dame would reply to the man's inquiry, deep and elegant words flowing from her maw. "Just scouting the territory."