It only takes a moment before they come. Talien had not quite been so sure of herself before. Yes Dexter had said those kind words of encouragement but apart of her, the woman, tended to believe that it was simply the words of a male meant to be smoothe and suave in the eyes of a potential companion. However, it was the girl that believed it and it had been the girl in her that brought her here with the hopes of putting his words to the test.

It both amused and pleased her to see that he had been right and as the first male approaches, her silver white tail thumps happily against the ground in excitement. It is only after his speech that for a moment it falters. Her proud head cocks slightly in confusion as the feminine voice rings from his lips. A single dial flickers as she stands and prances towards him with tail waving back and forth excitedly. "Hiiya!" she barks, stretching her muzzle forward to inhale his thick scent. An that's when it hit her. Although his musk was clearly that of a male, the faint perfume of estrogen clings to his breath. Glittering eyes of blue ice flicker in confusion for a moment as she draws her muzzle back and eyes him for a moment. Despite the feminine voice and the faintest hints of estrogen that cling there, he seems to be all male. Not that she stopped to check for other more obvious signs but you get the drift. He was a puzzle to be sure. None the less he or she was polite enough and seemed equally as unsure of himself so Talien was determined to make him feel welcome. It was only fair.

But before she has an opportunity to say more another appears. Dark in color, much darker than Dexter or any other wolf she has yet to come across the male approaches her with a gentle wave of his own tail and friendliness in his bright moss green eyes. For a moment, she turns from the one who called himself Mags to settle upon the newcomer. "Greetings Thor!" she says offering him a warm smile before flickering her icy blue gaze back to Mags. "And to you too Mags! My name is Talien." she finishes, pausing for a moment to settle back into a seated position, curling her long silver tail back around her blackened paws, content with the new company that had arisen. She blinks up at them, letting her gaze travel back and forth between the two with a gentle smile upon her lips. "Glad to meet you both!" she begins before turning to Mags, "Do you have a pack too?" she questions, curious to learn more about them both... and about their packs considering she had YET to make her decision. She did promise to visit Taviora with Dexter at some point... but for now, she wanted to get to know all the different packs and those that called them home... and what better way to start than here? "Tell me about Glorall Thor." she says, turning her attention now to the black wolf with his startling eyes. "What's it like?"