Starting conversations

She had watched everyone start to disperse, do their own things. Then, of course, she'd decided to see if she could make some friends. She wanted friends, even though she wasn't very good at meeting new people all the time. Practice makes perfect, right? She watched a pretty pale lady weave her way through the throngs, and found herself curious. She'd briefly seen her addressing everyone, so she must be important. Maybe she would want to be her friend, or at least show her someone who wanted to be her friend. This lady looked very nice, but if she was important enough to get everyone here, she must be a very respectable lady indeed. The violet girl trotted carefully toward the creamy pelted woman, keeping her head down and trying not to step on anyone's toes. Not that it would really hurt all these super big wolves, but it was the thought that counted. Alabaster toes were as light as they could be across the autumn cooled earth, watching the long tail of her quarry swing back and forth in front of her.

She would bound closer, drawing up beside the other and doing her best to catch her attention. One paw raised, she tried to paw at her forelimb as gently as she could in her own awkward manner. " 'Scuse me, missus?" She would drawl politely, gazing up at her with mismatched jewels. The lavender babe tried to keep her faintly accented tones polite as she could. "My name's Absinthe, I came from the Mangrove." She introduced herself, before realizing her mistake. "Uhh, I mean, Fiori. Is it okay if I stay here with everyone?" She asked softly, ivory stained features open as she trotted alongside the strange lady. She was very pretty, with no markings on her downy pelt except those around her eyes. They were two toned as well, and she found herself a little pleased to know she wasn't alone in that.