The female would raise her head, at first seeming to not have registered his words. Her own voice was full of inquiry, as to how he might have known her. Her ears would flatten against her skull, examining him. Félicien would keep where he stood, not wanting to provoke her into an necessarily attack. She didn’t seem to recognize him, even if she seemed familiar to him. Had he perhaps been mistaken about her? But no... She said she had been part of the pack, though it was now under a different rule, called Fiori.
The boy would dip his head some, introducing himself with gentle words. “Félicien Ambroise Desgroire. I’m the nephew of Threar’s current alphess, Novella Destruction.” The boy would lift his head again, his gaze fixed on her. “I thought I recognized you as a member when the pack was just as Ludicael... Sorry if I came off a bit odd.” "Listen to me talk,"'but read my thoughts.'
