Well, it - probably she, if she remembered anything about canine anatomy right - certainly seemed friendly. Kath hounds and the like normally just charged when they were hungry.

Meetra stood up and walked over next to the curious creature. There was definitely something strange here, something echoing through her connections to the Force that felt more like a human mind, or something else, than an animal. Unable to articulate it, nor expecting an animal's body to be able to articulate back regardless, she settled for extending a hand gently toward the creature, offering trust (or pets if she wanted them).

"You're beautiful," she commented, looking at the canine's white coat and impressive markings...not to mention impressive size. Best to be complimentary, just in case.