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Pallas felt her anticipation grow as Zilla started off in a promising way, alluding she may have food somewhere. The tips of the pale wolfess' ears perked forward with interest only to lie flat on her skull once she realized the ruse. Immediately Pallas felt angry, betrayed by a mere stranger! What a Rudepaw! The Stormthorn was not to be shaken lightly and she stepped forward, body language assertive. "Girl, don't test me." Pallas growled lowly. "I'm hungry enough that you look appetizing." It wasn't exactly a lie. "So, you in to hunt together? That is, if running your mouth doesn't chase all the food away first."