Katlin turned and staired at Swift curiously, unsure about him. This one....from what she heard he was powerful. She gave a quiet gurgle of flustration, as what he asked, she couldn't easily give. Slowly, she stood on her back two legs, swaying dangerously. She always had trouble standing like this, but with her injured leg it became all the harder. She made the sign for 'Katlin,' one of the few words she knew. She paused, then formed the word 'you', and made what was suposed to be a curious growl, letting him know it was a question. Of corse, if he didn't know sign language, he wouldn't understand.<br/>She flinched when Vernon came through the trees, having been focusing on the wolf hybred, she haddn't noticed the horse hybred drawing near. In her shock, she fell over. Hissing, she pulled herself back to all fours and looked at him, ready to attack if he, of Swift, for that matter, posed a threat.<br/>She backed into a position where she could clearly see both of them, and stood on her back legs again. 'I Katlin.' She signed again.