Brigid licks her lips, her hand gripping the cane. She straightens her spine and looks at the Alpha that has, well, almost adopted her. "His name is Peter." She says softly. "Peter, this is Derek, the Alpha." She looks between the two, taking a subtle step out of the way. She does it unconsciously.

"He... he doesn't have anyone else." She whispers. "I just thought..." Brigid's eyes flash blue as she lowers her head in submission. "No wolf should be alone." It's cautious and soft. But she knows what it's like not to have anyone, to be lost... she doesn't want anyone else to feel like that.

Brigid's eyes flick between the two again, before looking at Derek. "I'm sorry if I overstepped."