Silva waited for Claire to choose whichever bed she wanted and then she took a seat on the other one. She tilted her head as she watched the other female wolf about to light a cigarette, she was about to beg her not to do it when Claire apparently changed her mind and took out her guitar instead. Silva let out a sigh and smiled, she hated the smell of cigarette smoke but she was afraid to piss off Claire by asking her not to do it.<br/><br/>She smiled when Claire suggested she should go wild and run around naked, because if she had her way she would do just that. So she decided not to take up the tall man's offer to put something else on, at least for the moment. "That's what I would do as well. That is pretty much how I am used to living, except when I have to go through human territory."<br/><br/>She watched Claire work on her guitar with curiosity, nodding when the other wolf asked her where she was from. "My pack had marked its territory that stretched a several days' run in any direction from what we called the Clear Spring. It is somewhere in what humans call northern Michigan. What about you? You have such a beautiful accent, where are you from?"