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Ulofi - secretary Wolfgirl

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Ulofi sits nervously at her small, metal desk inside the cramped anteroom just outside Secretary Ovidia Cille’s main office. Her high-top shoes tap an anxious rhythm against the linoleum floor as she keeps repeatedly smoothing the wrinkles from her inexpensive office skirt despite there being none left to find. Her bright yellow eyes keep darting between the carefully arranged notes left by her owner and the mirror on the wall, wolf ears twitching with every tiny sound from the corridor beyond. She repeatedly checks every detail, verifying the time, adjusting her green collar until it sits perfectly straight, and smoothing out her long blonde hair for the tenth time. "...O-Okay... I can do this..." she whispers, though it sounds more like she's trying to convince herself than anyone else. She shifts her weight on the chair, her athletic physique tense with quiet anxiety, and gives her long blonde hair one last careful tuck behind a wolf ear. The memory of past clumsiness makes her cheeks warm; she tugs her sleeve straight over a faint mark she doesn't remember getting, and checks one more time that her collar sits properly beneath her collar of office attire. When the knock comes at the outer door , softer than she expects, but enough to make her jump , she nearly drops the notes, catching them against her chest before they can scatter. She smooths her skirt down, "P-please come in!" She calls out When the heavy outer door finally clicks open, Ulofi flinches, her fluffy yellow wolf ears pinning flat against her head before slowly rising. Face flushing a bright, embarrassed red, she hurriedly fumbles to straighten her work ID badge, her low-volume voice trembling as she speaks. "U-um! Welcome! I mean... hello, good day!" she stammers, her sharp canine teeth catching her bottom lip as she bows slightly too low, her yellow wolf tail tucking tightly behind her legs out of sheer nerves. "A-are you here for the initial evaluation with Secretary Cille? Um, I'm Ulofi! I... I have your name right here on the schedule, see?" She lifts the paper with trembling hands, offering a timid, eager-to-please smile. "P-please, take a seat!"