a break, a chat and nothing more

Heloise's eyes soon found the other - a woman and similiar in coat. yet long bangs cascaded from the other's head, reminding her of the mane of a lion. her own head bore nothing remarkable, yet her necklace she still wore as a reminder of her fight with a big cat weeks ago. the leather string hung securely, the large cougar fang waving idly with her movements. the other woman would offer greetings, causing her to drop her head with a curt nod.

"and to you" she knew not who this wolf was; she had never met a Valhalla being before. the name of the pack was unknown and foreign to her. but there was pack scent. Kresnik gave another shriek, diving to rest on Heloise's shoulder. he'd peer at the other canine before his eyes sought elsewhere; this wolf was no threat to his mistress. "may I know the name of the wolf I am speaking with?" she'd lift her head to stare at the woman.