The others fangs were acknowledged with a polite flick of her ears that would reveal to the other her lack of interest in malcontent. Her interest was bare, but Ikkalrok did not seek a fight in strangers. There was no reason for it. That did not mean if she was met with aggression that she would not respond in kind. This place was new, and she knew nothing; the scents on the pale woman might provide her with answers.
Her leathery nose hovered near the others withers as she inhaled deeply; the other, who Ikkalrok had assumed was a local, investigated her as well. It took Ikkalrok little time to discover that the other was likely as green as she was to this place. No scent upon her foretold of pack, or even stability; the scent she carried was only on this place in the traces Ikkalrok had already inspected. In contrast to the tense woman beside her, Ikkalrok appeared calm and at ease. She was presented with no reason not to be, though the tension of the other was mildly infectious; her ear twitched in agitation as she stepped away, looking to Savik and licking her chops.
The others display was met in kind, though Ikkalrok's tail remained over her hindquarters for a little while longer; it only swayed when it appeared that the fellow newcomer seemed to relent, as though she accepted her lot among them. Ikkalrok turned back again to suss out the spot the other had erupted from to confirm no danger was near, and once she was absolutely satisfied, her proud head lifted and she looked to the horizon.
Grunting lowly, Ikkalrok moves away, giving the other wide berth as she prepares to do as she commanded: time to move out. Those of her name understand and move with her. There is a vague invitation for the other to follow in the backward turn of her ears, listening to see if the other might join them. This was how it happened, with some; they had nowhere else to go, and the strength of them had its appeal. Their loyalty in these moments dictated her own interest in them; time would tell if they would decide to become.
Her leathery nose hovered near the others withers as she inhaled deeply; the other, who Ikkalrok had assumed was a local, investigated her as well. It took Ikkalrok little time to discover that the other was likely as green as she was to this place. No scent upon her foretold of pack, or even stability; the scent she carried was only on this place in the traces Ikkalrok had already inspected. In contrast to the tense woman beside her, Ikkalrok appeared calm and at ease. She was presented with no reason not to be, though the tension of the other was mildly infectious; her ear twitched in agitation as she stepped away, looking to Savik and licking her chops.
The others display was met in kind, though Ikkalrok's tail remained over her hindquarters for a little while longer; it only swayed when it appeared that the fellow newcomer seemed to relent, as though she accepted her lot among them. Ikkalrok turned back again to suss out the spot the other had erupted from to confirm no danger was near, and once she was absolutely satisfied, her proud head lifted and she looked to the horizon.
Grunting lowly, Ikkalrok moves away, giving the other wide berth as she prepares to do as she commanded: time to move out. Those of her name understand and move with her. There is a vague invitation for the other to follow in the backward turn of her ears, listening to see if the other might join them. This was how it happened, with some; they had nowhere else to go, and the strength of them had its appeal. Their loyalty in these moments dictated her own interest in them; time would tell if they would decide to become.
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