Greatwater Lake The Hanging Tree

Cerebral. A curious word, one hat the girl didn't know. She held her tongue until he finished though, manners important to the younger female. "What does cerebral mean?" She found no shame in asking, silver dipped tail flicking idly behind her. She would not learn unless she asked. While she had no reason to "get mad" and knew she did not, Catori found no importance in arguing that point with the dark male. If he didn't want to tell, she would get learn from the rest of his actions, gleaming what she could about his personality and drive.

The striking of his pose threw her off, brows furrowing a little bit smoothing out as she answered this. "You seemed different." A simple answer but true. at the mention of shelter, she smiled, a pleasant and warm expression. "I am partial to sleeping under the stars, myself." The silver female found little use for shelter unless it was against the cold or particularly dangerous weather. Not all wolves preferred this though, and she understood this.

"It smells as though there is a watersource nearby. We can what the local aquatic life has to offer." She was self sufficient, mostly, and there was a heavy amount of unfairness of she did not assist him in securing a meal for them both and so had every intention to assist.