Hushed Willows I do taxidermy.

It seemed that the male second guessed his decision, for it was soon that he simply turned and left, leaving the woman to watch after him, wondering about his oddness. To Stark's question, she answered with a grin,  "well, obviously,  not him " 

when the stranger had disappeared from view, she offered her goodbyes to the Alpha, turning tail and trotting swiftly back into the territory, perhaps to do some hunting.