Never has she seen a wolf like this stranger; there is something so very unique about the colouration of her fur and the exact shade of her eyes. In her mind, she can picture no other that resonate with this stranger and so, she must assume she is new to these territories. Though, she could very well be wrong (a fact she could not ignore!) as, really, she hadn't much experience with strangers besides from those she often watched. She is observant but seldom does she have the opportunity to seek out the company of strangers, much less the company of strange adults. In a sense, this woman is a novelty or a shiny new toy for the girl. Luckily, though, Sila was always gentle to her toys.
The stranger is correct, however. The moment she confirms and questions her, Sila is off towards her at a swift jog. She bounces along with a waving tail, eyes eagerly meeting the face of the woman as she seeks to stay beside her. "Of course," she chortles with a wide grin, "I can even show you some places if you'd like." She has seen much of the free territories, after all, though she certainly has her favorite spots. If she wishes for it, then Sila will gladly show this woman the lake and the island and everything else in between. There is so much to see! She practically quivers at the prospect of exploring it all.
They progress fast and slowly, the soil beneath them becomes wetter. She cannot help but sniff the air wearily as they near the swamp, her steps faltering for the faintest moment before she retains her positon beside her company. After all, she does not hate the swamps... she merely knows they are, well, unpleasant at times. The spring thaw has brought water down into them and so, the water is as thick as ever and seems to glisten with an oil like slickness. She is curious about it as Nox stops, yet she pauses at the bank nonetheless. Rather than sit, however, she leans towards it and sniffs once more, her ears flattening back in time to catch the words.
"It's a pleasure Nox," she replies with cheer, bowing her head slightly as she spins to face the woman once more, "my name is Sila. I've been out before, though this is my first time really exploring it with somebody else." She ponders it for a moment, her head tilting back slightly as she momentarily watches the sky. Then, her eyes fall back to Nox just as fast, her tail waving behind her once again. "Is it your first time here in Moladion?" The question is direct but she sees it as a question deserving of such treatment. Besides, how could it offend anybody?