Silvertip Mountain When Snows Arrive

Zaria looked at her mate coming closer. She leaned into his whisper and nudged him in greeting. Her green eyes looking at him lovingly for a moment. She was surprised with who she got. Alastor? What was she suppose to get him? Zaria wrinkled her nose for a moment before straightening out her face. Well at least it was a challenge, she liked that. She kinda wanted Fitz. She had to find out who had Fitz so she could trade. She pursed her lips for a moment. "Who got you?," she asked him, sticking around because she was going to stay close to her mate. "And who do you got?," she questioned.

She was a very curious being and this would probably mean that she was going to press on the matter that he would tell her. Zaria looked at him with her cautious green eyes. They turned into slits because she was squinting them. She wasn't necessarily jealous but she kinda wanted Fitz. So whoever had him had to trade with her.