Mount Everfall I cannot be tender with this much blood in my mouth

Silaluk had heard the others approach, her ears swiveling forward before her glacial eyes fell upon the stranger. Anuniaq, too, had noted the other and Silaluk observed the other from afar. The others body language spoke volumes, and it was this that caused Silaluk to plod toward the stranger. One ear swiveled backward, listening for Anuniaq, as she approached, her own posture commanding respect. Silaluk spoke not a word as she moved alongside the other, invading the others personal space with not one thought of their comfort. Her tail flicked rigidly behind her in invitation for the other to partake as Silaluk moved toward their hindquarters to inspect the many scents this tawny wolf carried. With a grunt she invited Anuniaq to join her in this.