Upon meeting him for the first time not that long ago she would have never pictured herself even thinking of leading a pack, include that with leading one beside him. In fact, she portrayed outwards that she wasn’t attracted to him at all… but she was. Somehow her mind had latched onto the idea that he was handsome and devilish, a bad boy-esque personality that Katrina was somehow interested in. To him, the way she displayed herself to him, was quick-witted, confident and detached. Though, it was roughly the complete opposite. She had to force it to be out there and willing to do something out of the ordinary. This idea that she had was certainly going to test the limits.
Nodding, she agreed that they had no rules. Come and go as they pleased, though one would have to stay in the pack to make sure no one took advantage, and everyone would have to obey the laid down law of their land. It sounded very nice and would comfort their needs but even while she was concocting this devious and awesome plan, it had not come to her attention that his name was still unknown. It was likely that she would have gone into making this pack with him and not even knowing his name. You want to pick up a duty? Just talk to that random, stubborn, dirty hog about it. Whateverthehellhisnameis. Oh yeah, she could see it now.
“You can’t,” she quirked an eyebrow at him quizzically before shrugging, “but you’ll have to.” She shrugged her shoulders and perked her eyes, glancing at him with a smile on her face. It might have been deemed a ‘you’re in for it’ face but she just wanted to toy with him a little. There was no fun in this if he took things too seriously; besides, they had lots of time for that. The two of them would need to hold their own in fights if anyone tried to take over. The two were still young, lots to learn in little time. “Call me Kat.” He likely might get a kick out of it but she didn’t care, it’s not like she hadn’t heard it before.