Where I Belong

She resisted a snort when she saw him think of her question, but thankfully he eventually got the meaning. She nodded, gratefulness in her eyes as he accepted that, and a slightly smug and satisfied smile curled on her lips. If that counted as training.... she had been to... well, quite the few places. By compiling the places and the people she had known, she'd be able to quickly rise in ranks, and quickly get to the position she desired. She, of course, knew what Allen said was true: she definitely needed to be older, at least a full adult, with more experience, but no matter. She would get where she wanted.

She nodded to his next words, ideas already forming in her mind. However, she latched onto the first one that appeared: appearing formal and reciting the messages, especially keeping the politeness when you don't like the wolf you are talking to. And, of course, memory was always something to work on. She smiled again, green eyes shimmering with confidence. "Quite. Thank you." She stood there, quietly; she was waiting to be dismissed so she was reaffirmed that there was nothing else to be said.

"Speech"