Tired of restricting himself to the confines of the Plateu, the silver Ollivander decided to try his luck going on a solo trip to the thick forest that laid above the Plateu. Though he knew that his chances of bringing back a good meal were slim while riding solo, Finn was confident that he wouldn't come back empty handed. Like the fresh fallen snow covering the path ahead, the man's confidence was beginning to resurface above all the sadness and shitty mindset that had taken over him before.
Although he had gotten rusty on the arts of being a douche, the whole wiring and engines were still there.
All he had to do was turn the switch.

Finn was on the brink of slipping back into his old habits -- and he couldn't care less.
With the his blurry flash of silver cutting through the gloom and his paws trampling the snow he entered Neverwinter Forest, his head high and proud as he began scouting the place for any trace of deer or any other critter he might get his teeth on.

Oblivious to the presence of the other wolf, Finn carried on with his reckless rampage, his feet and claws smashing evrything and anything that crossed his path until the smell of meat reached his nostrils, making the male screeched into a halt and lick his jowls hungrily. With his nose immediately snorting and hovering over the snow he began to pick his way towards the dinning female.

While Finn might've thought twice about harrasing the legitimate owner a few weeks prior, now he simply did not give a shit. Soon he found himself staring at the girl, snout-deep into the bear's carcass and probably oblivious his hard stare. Without a second more to waste the sterling Delta springed out into view, his lips drawn into a menacing snarl that was bound to scare the smaller female and hopefully drive her away.

If not, then he'd have to recur to a different method -- something that should be easy for the devious womanizer.
Though Finn was not naturally a man of war, and tended to treat female's as potential forms of entretainment rather than enemies he could not help himself. He was unwittingly taking his ire and frustrations out on her.

Just as he expected his nasty growl and grimacing face did the trick, making the smaller chick retreat with her tail tucked between her paws, only flashing a weak attempt of a snarl when she had placed enough distance from him. This partial triumph, however, was not enough for the silver Ollivander, who continued to draw near the bear's carcass with his tail erect over him.

He soon found himself towering over the animal's body, his olive eyes staring intensely at the girl's ruby orbs before craning his neck to inspect his loot. Satisfied with his finding he turned once more towards the girl, unknowinlgy interrupting her vicious thoughts of murder -- which would've most likely caused the male to laugh uncontrollably.

Yep, this will make a good rug -- a nice present for Lasher maybe he mused aloud, trying hard to read her expression with his eyes as he subtly rubbed in the fact that he was the new owner of her finding. What'cha say, Snow White? he purred, his voice softening and his lips curving upwards as he spoke. Now that he had gotten what he wanted there was no reason not to chat the girl up.

It was his usual drill: act brave, harass the villan and then swoop in to get the girl.
The only difference now was that the supposed 'villan' had turned out to double as the girl as well. But hey, that just made it more of a challenge; one that Finn could not refuse now that he was craving to get his mind off the past.

Tell you what, he began suddenly, the little engines on his brain twisting and turning as he figured a way they could talk without her being so pissed,Come with me and help me eat up the rest of the meat, the pelt is mine but dinner is on me he barked, his tail swishing charmingly over his back as he shot her one of those award winning smiles he had.

Surely she wouldn't be as dumb to refuse free dinner, or his delightful (not!) company.

Despite his 'generous invitation' the females face kept twisting into an ugly frown that began to kill every desire to keep speaking with her. Just like she reasoned that because she had gotten there first and he wasn't of her pack she could not respect him he could easily apply he same logic there; the land they stood in was closer to his pack, and in a fight he had a much greater chance to win, besides in the real world, Snow White would have to learn that only the fittest and strongest survived.

He returned her snarl with a throaty growl of his own, which died out quickly as she began to speak -- mumbling what was only nonsense to him. She was literally saying the same he had but in her own words. He didn't care much for the meat but for the pelt which she still agreed to give to him. Then what was the fuss.

Female reasonings were the most inexplicable enigma Finn had been faced with, and even if he had spent his fair share around ladies their logic remained as cryptic as before. My mother taught me to accept a nice invitation with a 'thank you' He remarked, his shoulders shrugging carelessly in front of the female.

He had not even an ounce of interest towards the female who besides that had done a hell of a job extinguishing whatever bit that might arise. He liked to flirt, and chat but swear by whatever laid in heaven that this female made him reevaluate how much he really did....

Bon a petit He barked, not wanting to hear the females screechy whines or wanting to run her off with force. He might be a daredevil that defied the laws of gravity during his reckless stunts but hurting a female was something he didn't dare to do.
Unless given a reason...

Without another word Finn listened to the female give her thanks. Didn't she understand sarcasm, he thought with silent amusement as she lowered her head to pick at the remaining meat laying in the carcass. He knew how vulnerable she felt, how vulnerable she was eating under his watchful eyes, and though he could have easily lunged forth to at least snap his jaws around the air near her face, he stood there motionless. His lips only parting to reveal his pink colored tongue hang limply from his mouth as she continued to tear away pieces of flesh from the dead creature.

Finally, sated by the meat the female stepped away, leaving a few good chunks still within the animal. See that had not been half as bad. That if you looked past Finn's sickening arrogance and her screechy whining...
Maybe if they had both approached the situation differently they would have found each other more pleasant -- or would at least be able to look at one another without feeling slight repugnance, or whatever it was that shinned within her ruby eyes.

Yes. How do you know him? He asked, moving over the remaining bits of the bear carcass protectively. While he wouldn't have minded if she had slipped without another word (in fact he would have appreciate it) but once he mentioned the familiar name of his colleague and friend he could not help but to prick his ears in interest.

While Finn's most remarkable interaction with the man in question had only been held through an exchange of insults and venting against the former Alpha's idiotic daughter, the silver Ollivander dared to consider him a friend -- or so he hoped to I the future. Like he had once been Finn was also in pursuit of his Gamekeeping trade which could in the future serve as an excuse to spend more pleasant 'quality' time with him.

He listened more intently to the female's words now, his eyes only straying from her own to glance down as she made a point of cleaning the remaining blood of her jowls. While Finn had not had the pleasure (or opportunity rather ) to team up with a member outside the pack to hunt he didn't see any wrong in this. In fact it had been him who had led a young boy of the Bay up a rocky cliff just to teach him the wonders of gyrfalcon nests.
Just as he didn't make much fuss about status and ranks, Finn also had a certain soft spot for loners -- especially after having been in their own shoes once.

He is well, he got engaged to another female of the Plateu He barked with a sheepish shrug of his shoulders, while he didn't know if that was what the mind of answer the female was looking for he had no qualms about sharing -- especially because the news of such commitment was pretty much all he knew about what had been going on with the Gamma.
He'd fix that soon.
But for now, he'd wait to whatever other questions the ruby eyes girl had -- just so he could leave with his acquired gift as quick as possible.

Scarlett snorted as she edged closer. She was curious about the kind male and how things had progressed in his life. Koda had shown her a few useful tricks. The white female would feel pity if he had fallen ill or worse. The silver male before her confirmed that wasn't the case. Her tail wagged at the message. Oh he had found himself a mate! That was good news. She wished every one a happy life with a mate by their side. Scarlett hummed softly. Good news indeed.How wonderful to hear. If you happen to see him could you tell him I was glad to hear he is happy?, she questioned. Scarlett wasn't sure if this male would do such a thing for her. He was a rude wolf after all. Maybe he would twist her words into something mean. That would be horrible. Oh she wished that was not in the male's nature.

The female shook out her fur. She cleared her throat. I will leave you to it them. You seem rather annoyed by my presence, the female stated. As am I with yours, though thought. Her red eyes scanned over the male. For one last time she took in his scent. She would remember in her keen memory to avoid his scent at all costs. She would not like to face this rude male ever again. He made her feel like she did at her old pack, worthless. The albino didn't want herself to feel that way ever again. She could do something. With an extremely fully belly the female happily walked off with no goodbye. Something she rarely did. She dislikes herself for being so 'rude'. Her only excuse was that the male had been rude too.

At least the girl had some good deductions skills, you had to give her that.
And coincidentally he did too!
As much as they were getting mutually fed up with one another the silver Ollivander decided to keep his mouth shut for the time the female spoke. Not because he cared in the least about what she had to tell him about Koda (a guy she didn't even see on a daily basis as he did) but because he was sure that in the moment he even tried to interrupt her she would begin whining again like the oversized pup she had proved to be.

With a bored nod he promised to pass on the message -- thing that was unlikely because despite how jealous happy he felt for his colleagues engagement he surely didn't want to play messenger for the ruby eyes girl. Still he would let her to deduct it on her own.

Bye He barked flatly as he proceeded to lower his head and continue to eat what was left in the carcass. Really hoping the girl would prove true to her word and disappear from the scene as quickly as possible.