Porcupine Ridge munchiez

Jhala leaned in, half expecting to hear something or another of some random subordinate- unfortunately she'd been slacking in meeting the newest of the Porcupine crew- and was shocked to hear that it was in fact her co-rank. The girl's ears perked, and she pulled her head back with a smile. "No kiddin'," she replied kindly, but was ultimately bothered by the fact that she had picked such a primal man to fall in love with. Granted, Vuk didn't talk much herself- but the Beta couldn't even understand language. What could he offer her besides the gross love stuff that adults did? And could he even do that? 

She couldn't say much, she and Anwyl could never really be anything that important- he was a lower rank and she had no permission to breed. 

"You're pretty ambitious," Jhala finally said, her tail thumping on the ground. She meant no harm by her words, but she hoped her silent, white friend understood.