A shadow would approach. She would halt, watching as he remained completely oblivious to her. Lips would curl in wicked satisfaction. Altering her course, she would aim to come at him head on, placing her small form in his path. He was huge, like Kylar. But his pelt was made up various dark colors. His eyes were vibrantly colored, his face adorned with peculiar markings. Her crown fell level with her spine, chin tucking slightly. He was a stranger, part of this new place, he didn't belong to her mainland. Coral pools darkened with dangerous intent. She intended to use him, find out everything she could about these wolves. Only after she was satisfied would he be released, maybe. "hello." she would coo softly, the wind carrying her voice as he unknowingly carried himself closer to her. Legs spread, squaring and bending. She would hold him hostage by any means necessary. Her tail lashed behind her like a cat, her gaze intent upon his behemoth frame. He would make a fine addition to her growing collection of slaves. Perhaps she could steal him away, introduce him into the wonders of the north.