Maija's tail slowly rose to curl over her hind legs, golden plumage radiating in the nearby sun. She kept her domineering position, lips remaining rigid and free of positive vibes. The male then spoke, explaining that he had wanted to make his presence known. He was considerate, not wanting to surprise her and have her think he was spying. Well, well, well...maybe not all men were douchebags after all.
Her nose silently worked as she tried to figure out where he had come from. His scent was definitely unfamiliar, but smelled of a pack. Perhaps he was a part of one of their allies, she could not be sure. Instead of relaxing to her haunches, she took a couple of steps forward, stepping over the helmet now forgotten on the grass. "Who are you?" she bluntly asked, green eyes showing a sliver of curiosity.
