Proactive learning

His stance seemed nonthreatening - pleasant, even - and she found her own posture relax slightly, though her tail remained curled instinctively over her back. Instantly he compliment the name of her pack and she would nod curtly. "I did choose it - thank you," she'd respond with a dip of her muzzle, a slight smirk toying with the corners of her lips. "I am Epiphron Adravendi, by the way."

Quickly he moved to business, introducing himself as Voltage Elementas, ruler of a pack toward the south. Curiosity sparked in her stare as she studied him, listening to his words. "What's the name of this pack of yours?" she would inquire, only interrupting him briefly. His pack seemed not unlike her own -- a small family, peaceful at wishing to keep their home to themselves. Her smile grew a bit wider, more genuine now.

He was here to inquire about healing. Her head would cock to the left, as she considered for a moment. "We have a bit of an abundance of healers," she'd admit with a chuckle. Fighters, however, they were lacking -- and solid hunters were in short supply too. "Perhaps my daughter Amalia can travel to you in a short while. Within the next season or so?" Though Amalia had a lot on her plate, she knew she was skilled and had much to offer. "Do you propose an alliance?" She'd ask a moment later, getting right to the point. "Or simply a peace treaty of sorts? An exchange of knowledge?" A brow would quirk as she mulled this over, honestly wondering what he was thinking -- and wondering what she might get out of this.