Boneweary

Chill closed her eyes and turned her head away from the other female for a moment as she tilted her head down to the ground so she could think for a precious few seconds. What could she be able to do, what where the hunting options in this area, the largest herd of elk where also healthy and would be difficult to take down even with the two of them, the least they could do was try and then expend the energy, even if they did fail. The faint colored female turned her head back toward the one she just met, and held back the laugh that wanted to spill over her flips. Chill. That's my name not a command. She attached the last part with a quip of humor as she shrugged her shoulders.

She couldn't help but to wag her tail, oh this would be good, of this she was certain, the moment she held between the emotion of excitement, and destruction where so close she wasn't even able to tell them apart. There's a herd of elk not to far back that way. She said swinging her head further north and up toward the mountains. But Chill was keen on sizing up the other lady, she was a lot bigger than herself, but at the same time she knew she was probably quiet a bit faster.

What to hunt, what to hunt, elk or bigger wolves! Her mind swirled wondering what the flesh of another wolf would taste like, but no no, this could be a friend, lets not go overboard and try to eat her on the first day, that would come later. So Chill smiled again and pointed her nose in the direction of the elk and gave a tiny sniff. You're a lot bigger, lead the way, I'll watch your back. The devious female said with a kind smile, trying her best to give the other female the feeling that she was being nice and accepting, warm and fuzzy things most people liked.