She arched an eyebrow in curiosity. To her knowledge she hadn't really met a pack of wolves like this. She had always been a loner until the one night that got her into this mess in the first place. The way this girl talked she imagined that maybe they had come about their wolf hood in two totally different ways. Opening up her mouth to speak she was interrupted by the appearance of the alpha and his bitch, his naked bitch.<br/><br/>The scent was much stronger now with these two in the room. Placing her guitar down she slowly rose to her feet and saluted them both. "Claire is my name." She said before folding her arms across her chest. She looked at them both before looking to Silva" Tell me something Silva, how were the Alpha's in your old pack?" Her eyes wondered over to Roaen as if to size her up and then over to Dax. She made no attempt to whisper or show any signs of having a submissive nature like her reluctant counter part Silva. She wanted to know everything about these two. Everything.