Sawtooth Spire That's the sound of progress, baby!

She was amused. Maybe. Slightly. His attitude was fucking terrible but still they walked with her towards the Spires. Probably because they new that in the aftermath of the storm and the fact that Winter was not far away, they were better off in a pack. Maybe. She had no idea what they were thinking but she preferred to think they weren't dumber than a doornail. Plus, they had already proven to be successful hunters. If they could mesh with the pack, they would do well. That was really all there was to it.

Iqniq's call deemed him not far away and they angled towards his direction, her large paws carrying her easily. Was she an intimidating creature? She didn't know and didn't care if other thought her that way, but she certainly moved with power. Gold eyes flickered to the male half of the loner companions, vague interest showing as she looked to Igniq. "You know this fuckhead?" She queried, her normal attitude not ebbing in the presence of her friend. If these two joined, they'd quickly figure out that she wasn't singling them out. She acted that way to almost everyone.