Her form slowly loosens more, uncoiling from herself and slowly snaking her form into something that was more wolf like and not a puff of fur. Her tail gave a few anxious waves, but still was pressed again her scarred hip, poking herself forward just a little closer to him, pausing when she was just a little closer. She was still crouched down submissively though now her bright red and gold cracked eyes were purely fixed upon the green and gold of Vladmir’s. He was replied, his deep tones rumbling out so that she could almost feel them in her chest. It was comforting and terrifying all in one feeling. Terrifying because he was a huge brute of a wolf, comforting because she genuinely felt he would do no harm to her. It was there she felt it all the way down to her core, he wasn’t someone to be scared of.

It was only more justified by his words, that he would keep her more safe than anyone else on all Moladion would. Though he would have to fight with her father for that, she still believed his every word, something that was hard pressed to occur for the skittish girl. Never did trust come more naturally with a stranger than it was with Vladimir. It was surely their bond that assured that, the depth of it still was yet to be fully set in yet in time it might grow to be something far deeper than even that to what her own parents held. For now it was just beginning, the link fresh and jarring simply because one half became a whole. Her mind though snapped back to reality and her form tightened slightly again at his words that he would never consume flesh of their kind unless she wanted him too.

”No!” She replied instantly, ”You never should do that, not ever, there is no reason for wolves to do that. It’s horrible.” She says her words dying off a little at the end her red eyes glimpsing back towards her thick scars. It was strange to hear his next words, as if he knew there was something out there that scared her more than anything, that he knew the monster who had hurt her family was still out there somewhere and that there were plenty more out there too. ”He.. It… I don’t want you to get hurt. Especially not for me.” She said meekly. She wasn’t worth it, despite what he seemed to think. Her father, while he cared for her, thought she was pathetic, she knew she displeased him, but there was little to nothing she could ever do about it. Maybe though with his help maybe she could be braver.

”I’m Soma, what is your name?” She wanted to know, she didn’t quite understand yet why she felt to trust him so, or why she wanted to be closer to this brute. Aiden had been a puppy, puppies were innocent they never wanted to hurt anyone until well something changed them. He was nice but never had the girl warmed up to a big adult wolf like the red, white and golden male before her. She wanted to know him, his name and if maybe he would want to help her.