Lost Creek Hollow Exploring new lands

Ilya grinned, tail wagging. She was thrilled to see this side of the male, it was a much more likable persona than the one he flashed when meeting the alphas. She only wished they would have stayed to see this. They would probably feel much more comfortable having him in the pack seeing that he warmed up so quickly. 

"Atta boy!" she exclaimed, and without another word or movement she leapt at the black male, giving him a tough ram to the shoulder. The move didn't knock him over, she was too small to do that, but she did cause him to stumble back a few steps. She spun around quickly on the other side of him, smirking with a mischievous excitement. 

"Gotta be prepared," she taunted, all in good manner. The black fae braced herself for his next attack, watching him carefully.