Perfectly peaceful day - lets fix that

One of these days he'd stop moving away from her. She was bound and determined. Eventually she'd hammer it into highs thick skull. Physical contact was good! Sometimes she wanted to shake him. He was eager enough to snuggle up when they were alone but as soon as they exited the den, he acted like he couldn't stand to be near her. It was a blow to the ego. Didn't he know that there were others who would be more than happy to be in his place? Mojito, Indigo, Basilisk, Kaizer, even Raijin would show her affection in public. So what in the hell was wrong with Naiche?

Asla kept her tongue, only giving a dry laugh when he commented on her assessment of his looks. She liked the white. It emphasized his annoyed, sour expression. That was his normal expression, anyway. She noted the white flecking gradually showing up on his back as well. It was nice and it broke up the varying shades of gold. The marks did make him nicer to look at.

Naiche laid out his ideas for the day. It was pretty amusing how much he'd thrown himself into his new role. As Reaper, it was her duty to make sure that the wolves of the Armada were trained. She didn't necessarily have to be the one to train them, however. Asla was thankful for Naiches assistance. Especially with her father's new brood.

Naiche expressed interest in seeking out the bear that she'd sniffed out and Asla gave a light shrug. "Alright. Let's go." She was still a little miffed at him for stepping away from her, plus she was grumpy from lack of sleep so she stepped away from him and began moving off in the direction where she'd scented the bear. If he followed, he followed. If not, she'd fight the bear herself.