Good Terms

She watched the male curiously, wondering what was going on in his head. She had a few ideas of what he was thinking. Should I run it out of here? Why the hell is a bear at my border? Should I call for backup? What the hell should I do? That was all she could come up with though, nothing else seemed to give her more ideas for her stood there like a statue, frozen.

When he finally spoke the beast gave a nod of her head as he informed her that he was the leader, Gargoyle, Chief of the Glaciem pack. That was good, she got lucky with him being there when she wanted instead of having to wait for a wolf to call their leader then having to wait for him or her to make it there. This leader held himself a certain way, and something about him told her he had encountered her kind before, possibly not in a good way. She would have to show him that she was here on good terms, and not looking for trouble.

What have you to say to me? She lifted her head, giving a small nod before clearing her throat. I come to speak about me hibernation. She began, brow raising slightly as she watched the male. She already figured he would not like the sound of that, but she would try to convince him it would only be for this winter. I ask that you tell you wolves no attack me, I just here dis Winter. Me no harm you wolves. She continued on, hopefully he would let her since she found a pretty good spot nearby.





"normal.
talk.
think.
you."