Sabine clenched her jaw in frustration, she evidently didn't want this to be so hard, why couldn't the Alpha just know? Still holding onto Meesei, she blinked a couple of times, recollecting. "Your height..." Sabine took one hand off Meesei and held a lock of her own hair frizzy, "hair, this colour. Straight, worn in-" she used both hands and held her hair in up in a bun, "-like this, held with two sticks." She let go of her hair, not looking directly at Meesei, and crossed her arms nervously, "blue eyes, dull blue eyes." Sabine shook her head, worked up more than before, "please don't go near her."