Northstar Vale Attempt no landing there

borya doesn't think she is having the intended effect, though she hasn't managed to puzzle out the motive here to truly say for certain. she could have charged, she supposes, if she was that determined to ward this wolf and whatever followed it away, but she does take a certain measure of satisfaction from letting its kind deliver her meals, if inadvertently; but then that does make it all the better. it all seems harmless enough for right now, and if that does not last long -- that's what she has teeth and claws for. 

borya considers the question a moment, the only indication she has heard it at all the slight flick of an ear. "yes," she settles on. "for now." the valley is a good place for prey, a good place to hunt and scavenge, and as long as it remains so and as long as the ever-present itch under her skin does not drive her to seek out a new location there is no reason to move. she thinks she will stay for a while yet.

she cocks her head, just barely, pale green eyes still focused on the wolf. "is that all?"