Sheepeater Cliff hate or glory

More silence, but she conveyed her answer quite clearly by a shake of her massive head. So she was not yet part of a pack. Rhanno's eyes lit up and he would have beamed if he were a more cheery fellow. Instead, the elder waved his tail and stepped forward, bowing his head slightly. He studied her again, admiring the pitch darkness of her pelt. "You warrior, too?" he asked, though he was confident of his assumptions that she was. What else would a wolf of her stature be better at?