Watched silently as the Ulfric began to speak, pointing to Acacia and waggling a finger she slowly began to approach from behind the strange female, ears forward as she made mental notes of everything, "[i]Tour the House, Introduce, Guest Not Pack, Clothes to Wear, Bath and Food... Got it, I think...[/i]" realizing he'd probably heard all of that she dipped her head slightly and then would suddenly glance towards the emerging pair of more dominant pack members, she herself visibly slunk lower to the ivory sheeting below at the sight of the Geri.

At this point Acacia would slowly move past the submitting wolf, looking in her direction she gave a light gesture of her muzzle in a motion to follow, barely waiting to see if she did Acacia began to take long strides, head hanging just below shoulder height and tail dragging just behind her as she didn't look back. Just from these actions it was obvious she wasn't too confident nor was she too high up the pack chain.

She'd guide the guest more sooner towards the guest section of the building, mostly for the ability to shift away from the others and also for the collection of clothing before introducing her. She'd listen for the paws behind her, the odd beat audible from the lame leg, though Acacia didn't do much since she was given orders and being, well, visibly one of the lowest ranking wolves, didn't want to stir any problems. 

As she neared the area of interest, the cold snowy earth would suddenly change to the chilled wooden porch, and slowly over time, the oddly pelted werewolf would begin to cringe, back arching tightly and head falling between her fore limbs that now stretched forward, her eyes wide open filled with partial pain from the changes her body had to make, these were the beginning stages of shifting, though it varied widely from were to were and their ability.