The wolf cocked an eyebrow, looking at Amabutho in a slightly puzzled way. "O-kay, then," she said, shrugging. "Do you know where the owner is right now? I'm kind of looking for somewhere to st..." As she glanced around, the wolf noticed the sign that said to pick a room. "... Never mind," she said. "But thank you anyway..." The wolf headed towards the elevator, luggage in hand. "... Clare," she called back, almost as an afterthought. "Clare Susannah Arrow."
Cassy grinned and pulled her shorts down a little on one side to reveal a pair of swimsuit bottoms. "Mine too... Shall we head out there? I think they provide towels."