... You're not wrong there. I was thinking I could fix these up properly for him now and make sure they work with his tail. Next time without any rips, tears or wolves suddenly making a run for it.

[She sighs and glances at the tatters of cloth in her hands. There's a good deal of work right here, but it's not impossible for her to fix the clothing back up.]

Anyway, what's your name? After that whole ordeal I'd like to know who you are. [Intros are nice, yes.]