[j] conquistador

There was a shared glance between the pale bear and her companion. Siku. It was a name forever engraved in her mind as the dark woman had taken her in long before Tonravik ever had; This was not to say Nanuk respected the daughter of the true Issumator any less than her mother. An ear flickered but overall, the Beta gave no outward response, instead letting her attention focus as the hybrid commanded that he call his supposed traveling companions. It was a good idea and Kroc enforced it with her silence, standing steadfast as she waited to see how he would respond this time, her tail doing a impatient/intolerant dance once every so often. Then again, that summed up her personality quite nicely anyway. 

"Well?" She rumbled in their tongue, gold eyes staying locked to his soggy form.