[She nods, again, then turns her attention to the door - to the space beyond it. The sense on her pathos isn't the same as Derek, as Mason, but it isn't like a normal wolf either. Something angry, but not the same deep rage as Mason. More just annoyance at noise, at-- Derek.
Taylor frowns slightly, pushing a little. If this was a case of meeting a new wolf, a dog, she wouldn't go for control from the beginning. It'd be communication. Greeting, giving an impression of friendliness, a weird two-tone of herself (dog, human, something that was both). She doesn't know if that's going to work here. It isn't what Derek wants her to do.
She pushes calm instead. A basic sense of safety, no threats. She wants to see if it sticks, exactly how much force she's going to have to put behind any other commands. Any attempts to get him to shift.]
action; no this is worse weird power shit here we go
Taylor frowns slightly, pushing a little. If this was a case of meeting a new wolf, a dog, she wouldn't go for control from the beginning. It'd be communication. Greeting, giving an impression of friendliness, a weird two-tone of herself (dog, human, something that was both). She doesn't know if that's going to work here. It isn't what Derek wants her to do.
She pushes calm instead. A basic sense of safety, no threats. She wants to see if it sticks, exactly how much force she's going to have to put behind any other commands. Any attempts to get him to shift.]