Barrow Fields just one moment of peace, that would suit me so fine

The sleek female seemed friendly enough -- she didn't attempt to rip off Capri's face for a taste of rabbit, so that was about A+ in Capri's books. Studying her newfound comrade with slight hesitance, the girl shifted her weight then, noting the scent of the other was beginning to fade.
 
"Information on this area, and I will give you half." She paused, her muzzle canting slightly. It might have seemed like a ridiculous trade -- but Capri sought information on this land, and she had another companion to fall upon to aide in hunting. This rabbit was not a life meal. "Packs you know about -- what they are like. Any wolves you might know of and what they are like. Anything and everything." She paused, her wolfish brows arching as she waited for confirmation on this deal -- she felt it to be a bargain.