Terra felt strange that she wasn't trying to stop him from following. She didn't care for a physical altercation. More she much enjoyed her peace. The only wolf capable to breaking it properly had been her brother, and Faust was off investigating things off... wherever he investigated things. She had made somewhat of a friend in another wolf, though his own mannerisms were like her own. That was perhaps was was not bothered by Fledge. This one, however, was not like Faust nor like Fledge. He was quite insistent.

The golden and black hued woman simply shrugged to his response at her recommendation as she padded along. He could disagree all he wanted. She simply disagreed with his disagreement. Well there was something at least. "Then we can just agree to disagree on that matter," she said. Terra's ears twitched slightly. She could hear his pawsteps as he followed. Close, but not rude or space invading. How odd, she thought. And then even a name. He really was bold.

"Tell me, Kaliban. Does knowing a wolf's name make them no longer a stranger?" she inquired. Indeed, what did this one define as stranger? No, just a name did not make one any less of a stranger. It simply gave a name to a being that was still a large quantity of unknowns. "A name is just a label. It gives no insight to who the wolf behind the name is," Terra said, rather sharply.

She stopped abruptly as he had picked up his pace to whirl around and face him. Since Kaliban was so insistent on following her, might as well figure out why and then be rid of him. "Terra," she stated. Her tone was a bit forceful, but perhaps it would get her point across. "What insight does the name I was given tell you?" Maybe he might learn something today. She was tempted to give her own thoughts as to his own name and what it said to her, but she held her tongue for the time being. If her name was enough, then she would be off. If he continued to follow after, Terra would be able to make the best of the situation; she simply preferred not to have to right now.