Frriends?

The girl seemed afraid, which Taiga was accustomed to. She didn't run though, so that was a good start. The lioness lay on her belly, big, snowshoe paws curled in against her chest. The girl's words brought a soft chuckle from the cat and she shook her blocky skull. "No. Fortunate for you, I don't eat wolves. In fact, I quite like them." She'd aided many wolves during her time in these lands. Everything from hunts, injuries and lost puppies.

A sheepish expression crossed the wolf's features and she apologized. Taiga shook her head in the negative. "It's wise to be cautious." Now that she was comfortable and the young wolf knew that she wasn't in danger, introductions were in order. "I'm Taiga," she gave her name. "Are you sure that you're alright? You seemed deep in thought." She gave the girl another opportunity to answer now that she knew she wasn't in danger.

"Taiga"