Anyone got a Coke?

Natha worked her way out from beneath the snow, her head popping up and a sour expression on the face. She didn't mind snow or the cold, except when it got in her sensitive ears. She shook her head and scrambled out of the snow in time to see the polar bear retreat. Good!

The man turned to her with a cheeky grin, stating that they made a good team. Her first thought to his suggestion was that he'd inhaled to much cat nip but as she sat for a moment and pondered she had to admit it was tempting. Wasn't she just saying that she needed to improve her skills in battle? Wasn't it also true that the Gang had more to worry about than just wolves. "Hmmm… I think you are crazy. However, I think it's a crazy I can work with… for now. The name is Natha. What exactly do you have next in mind?"