Porcupine Ridge munchiez

The girl spoke with little words, and Jhala found herself in the same situation she was with their tawny beta. It was fascinating! It seemed that Vuk understood speech though, and that made communication a lot easier- even if she didn't return much of the conversation. "It's a pleasure, Vuk," she replied to the quiet girl, her tail flicking a bit.

There was a brief exchange of direct contact, and the pupils of amber pair of eyes shrunk significantly. She almost growled, but the contact was so minuscule she let it slip. Instead her tail rose a bit and she further ignored the comment. Something of the girl seemed proud, and although Jhala was not one to care so heavily about ranks- she preferred not to feel disrespected. Regardless, she moved on, turning back towards her hunt and motioning for the girl to follow, and follow she did.

The pair sniffed along, and Jhala occasionally would stop and raise her head to look around, ears raised. The scent grew closer, but she could not see them just yet. She would lower it back towards the trail close to the ground and continue on, looking to Vuk to see if the pale girl had seen anything she hadn't.