Girl Time

Nalyda would look to the female grizzly slightly. Whatever she was doing, didn't seem to make any differences with the grizzly. She would look to the paw and then back to the entrance of the den. The fae would not take Zanire's prey, she had caught it and didn't want any part of it. Her crimson gaze stayed focused on the sounds of the ducks flying south since winter was approaching ever faster.

"Ma'am, I am not like the female that hurt Kar. I would be willing to die for him if I would have to. Some wolves are not all bad. I know you care for Kar, and I respect that as well for I care for him too. And if you hate me then that is ok, I still love him, and if it doesn't make a difference, then alright. I will be down at the stream if you need anything." Nalyda spoke her mind to the grizzly and began to walk down to the small stream, once looking down once the fae had reached the body of water.