Great Bear Wilderness coming down on a sunny day.

This female was not friendly. In the slightest. When he approached, her hackles had raised defensively, her teeth baring. Even after she relaxed, her glance was wary. She seemed to take offense to his words, frowning, retorting with a "so you're one of those.." herself. "There's nothing wrong with the Caldera pack." Except, maybe you, lady. He said to himself. He had no yearning for a fight today.

"Is there a kill nearby, or is that from something old?" He asked, though he thought she would not give him that information. Maybe that was why she was so touchy.