Not My Cup Of Tea

The female stuck her paw in the water, which was a good tempature for a drink on a hot day, but maybe just a bit to cold for a swim. Kivi smirked as she imagined shoving Zhavvi in the water every time she failed at her training. Kivi was about to leave the cave when she caught the scent of another wolf. She not only smelt him but heard him walking aswell, since it echoed in the cave. The only other sound was water dripping in the water from the top of the cave.

Kivi was about to pounce on whoever was getting closer, when before she knew it a stranger was standing beside her talking. The wolfess kept quiet as the male spoke about how it was a nice cave. Kivi noticed that unlike many other wolves she had met in these wilds, this male spoke English. Luckily for the stranger Kivi could understand him and speak English herself, but not without an accent.

"Yes, this cave will prove useful for what I have planned" she said and glanced at the stranger for only a moment before looking at the water. She wondered if he lived here, but based on how he said this was good find, Kivi came to the conclusion that this was his first time in the cave. "Did you plan on staying here" the female asked and waited for an answer. Even if he did plan on staying in the cave, Kivi would train Zhavvi here and let the stranger have the cave back when they found a new home. However if he didn't stay here it just made things easier for Kivi.