Crocodile Dundee

Though she still noticed no aggression from the other girl, Pestilence couldn't allow herself to relax in the face of this other Abraxas. She busied her thoughts instead on what part of the creature she'd like to take home. The head would be very cool in her den, but it looked ridiculously heavy to drag all the way back to Ashen. It's teeth perhaps, and it's hide. Sparing a glance back to Thalia she moved towards the crocodile's head and lifted a paw to press against a large tooth, seeing how difficult it may be to rip out.

When her name was asked for, Pestilence considered simply not responding. It was either that or lie. Perhaps if she ignored the other girl entirely she'd simply leave. Though the aggression within her had not yet settled, and the yearling was not quite mature enough to hide such feelings. She wanted to rub it in the other Abraxas' face, to start a fight or something. "Pestilence Abraxas-Klein." She did her best to keep her voice somewhat even as her anger rose, though her words still came out with bite. "Your alpha killed my father on the volcano." Her lips pulled back to reveal teeth at the mention, though while still facing the crocodile the snarl was not directed in Thalia's direction. Without any idea on what kind of wolf this Abraxas was, she remained on edge and aware even with her back turned. If Thalia was as bloodthirsty and cruel as the others, she'd be prepared to defend herself.