Blackfeather Woods Ghost of a Warrior

Her eyes sharpened a little, this wasn't the alpha she was expecting. "If you have enough warriors, I am also skilled in hunting. I was the lead huntress in my last...pack.I'm quick on my feet and have great stamina and speed. Hmm...I'm also nimble and could be a good spy if needed around," she said, answering his question as she had been asked. It felt a bit weird talking about herself to a random stranger, but she did as he wished. She was pretty pissed off by now though, and was not happy that she had to continue the conversation. "You are, as far as I have seen, a pack of the shadows but also one greatly skilled in combat and you take pride in your work. That is what I look for in a pack. But if there is any reason that you think I won't fit in, I'll prove that I will, or die trying," she hissed out, her voice was a bit irritated. Frankly, she didn't like the prideful male nearly as much as she had liked him before, but she wasn't going to turn her back on this alpha. No, he would be to strong to take on if he came after her.