Northstar Vale Attempt no landing there

Of all the options she had considered, she had thought least that it would simply wait and watch -- but for the few steps back it took, the low growl it gave that was just audible over the faint, persistent patter of water on leaves. The tattered half-moons of Borya's ears twitched forward, and her eyes slid past and along the summer-green tangle of foliage that had made the wolf's coat so noticeable. For a moment she half-expected its companions to come bounding from the trees, but then...this seemed an odd place to fight over, with no attempt at reasoning to begin.

Still, the thought lingered.

For a few moments longer, as Borya's pace slowed and came at last to a halt, they did nothing more than stare at each other, blue to green. It was...nothing like the way the dogs would meet her eyes before the humans unclipped their leashes, but despite it all since she'd arrived in this land she'd seen none of that particular brand of cruelty. Oh, she was certain it was hiding around some corner, yet -- just not this one.

Borya took a moment to sweep her gaze briefly side-to-side once more, but there was still nothing else left to leap out at her. And as long as that was the case, she was feeling -- well, maybe not benevolent, but willing to at least offer a friendly warning. She wasn't the only bear around. 

"You're alone?"