Seilber started slightly, with a small 'yip' of sorts at being tapped on the shoulder. She hadn't expected anyone to notice her movements so quickly. Straightening, she turned a little and regarded... Another faunus warily. She relaxed a little despite the bit of scaling she could see. Reptilian types were rare, only ones she knew of were the K.. Kuroi family. The vixen tilted her head slightly, one ear twitching some in a look that was a throwback to the canids of old. "uhh, sorry, just trying to get through the day," she said quietly, perhaps a little shyly. "I... I'm not really sneaking around. Just .. Rather have the lay of the land, who's who before I talk to people," she added hesitantly. It was a little rough, dealing with people while being an introvert.  She studied him for a few moments more. Predator, definitely predator, she decided. And while she seemed shy, she was too, and her body language shifted, one foot dropping back slightly, turning her to present a narrower target, a subtle thing. Shoulders drew back, and her muscle tension changed slightly, ears perked and alert, silvery tail swaying with minor changes in her balance. It wasn't a full on fighting stance, just a level of readiness that even she wasn't aware of. At the same time, her nose tingled lightly from the wind shifting, bringing a little bit of pheremones to her, which caused her eyes to dilate a bite, and she felt a litlte warmth suffuse through her, easing her back down, subtle things mostly. "So, what are you doin' watching me," she asked.

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Salvia studied the rest of the students during the trip, noting a couple fox faunas, a lizard faunus, a boy with a huge sword, another with a curved single-edged sword called a katana. There was a mountain of a man with a spear, but as far as she could tell it didn't collapse. His loss. There was a wolf-like or canid based Faunus over there, and a feline-based one over there. At least a few humans too. It was nice to be in mixed company. As she studied the male fox faunus, she noted the mask that looked much like the White Fang masks. Her eyes narrowed as she looked him over, then glanced around. The fox girl was gone, even on a sealed airship a few thousand feet off the ground. Oh... No, she'd changed colors against one wall. Weird. 

Once they'd landed, she made her way out of the ship as well. Salvia was excited, her heart racing with anticipation, that moment before a good fight, or a dizzying plunge off a cliff, or when a powerful storm was moving in. A small grin had spread across her face, unable to fully contain her inner exhuberance, but she quickly admonished herself. The grin faded but she still felt as though she were bouncing on her toes as she walked, resisting the urge to run. But no, she wouldn't do that. Better to absorb it all as she looked at the sights, the sightlines, and studied those around her wordlessly. That way she'd remember all of it, including the important things, and the little tiny things here and there. 

Idly Godspear tapped against her thigh as she walked, hanging from a leather thong on her belt, almost like tapping on one's chin as they thought. This was going to be an interesting place, and she'd be spending the next four years here. She'd have a lot to learn, and a lot to do. When she got out of here, she would be a Huntress, or she wouldn't. Either way, the school would make her stronger, and she'd be able to take on more challenges, even on a global scale? Maybe. Best to get to the opening address in the main room, everyone was headed there, and while it was pomp and circumstance, she knew that it was necessary.