Intriguing. She was closed off, vague, they seemed to be put off by each other strangely. Why? She preened, and he stood, his glacial eyes still wandering from her form to the shadows in the wood.
At his question, she too seemed to become agitated. Her glare pierced right through him. Despite her words of gladness, he felt like they dripped with venom somehow. Ah... That was why she was no afraid, she was not some innocent unprotected woman, she was a force to be reckoned with. He got the distinct feeling that her confrontational gaze meant far more than her words.
He got the message loud and clear at the click of her teeth. She was no lure, no object, she felt her space and claimed it.
"Fair enough, Soleste." He rumbled simply, narrowing his eyes, walking once around her, then northwards. He got the measure of her. This was not his territory, but it was close. He didn't like how close she was to his pack.