Silvertip Mountain chainsaw

This will be a bit harder for me to do, Canadian accents are foreign to me, especially because I don't wanna make it sound stereotypical. Bare with me as I fail horribly :D

The tawny girl's ears flicked a bit in annoyance at her tongue slipping over her words, damn that stupid accent of hers. It wasn't really anything she was ashamed to have, but having the accent was sometimes hard for others to understand her. In Canada, many other wolf packs along with the wolves themselves spoke differently. The entire wordplay was a whole different ball game, not many could understand what they said at most times.

Hearing Will's compliment about her name, the woman smiled at him, her tail wagging a bit more. His smile was very generous to her, but it almost had a bit of a suave personality to it. She laughed in her conscience before being brought back to attention. Will told her about how his name was quite a common one, she shook her head slightly. "Even if it is, it least sounds like it belongs 'ere. Krypton is a hard name to grasp for others 'round Teekon." And it happened again, stupid accent. She tried to keep her formality, but her monotone just wouldn't stay with her. Why was it acting up now? She had gone months without letting it slip, just why now?

 However, even with an embarrassing accent, most could understand her, and Will compliment about it made it a little more bearable. When the male said he would like to see the territory, the woman happily obliged with a nod of her head. "Coarse you'd like to see the territory. Come on then, follow me." She turned around to where she came and decided to start to head around the trails that led towards the den sight and the borders, it would be important for him to know them.