Silvertip Mountain All good. I'm normal, guys.

Zaria nodded slowly. She was never really the one to chitchat. She liked to work better, or talk while working but seeing that she had previously been so tired she had mellowed out slightly. The female started to register her scent with the name. She would not forget she was very good with names like that. She didn't want other's to forget her name either. Zaria could be mean or a bitch even but in the long run she meant well for the wolves she could tolerate. If one wasn't being tolerated by Zaria they would have a bad time. Atari had seen bits of that bad side when she had charged in possessively when they were with Fitz.

Zaria could understand where the female was coming from. "Yes. The mountain is different but beautiful indeed. Don't let the beauty distract you," she stated. Zaria was always ready for business. With gotten her to her next point of interest. "What trades are you interested in? Which ones you want to pursue?," she questioned. Maybe they could work together if their trades overlapped.