Heron Lake Plateau don't touch anything

Spring glanced up from the water as the artic male moved towards her, then spoke a sentence that made her very unnerved.  Was this wolf threatening her?  Her fur bristled ever so slightly and she raised her golden, now cold blank eyes to meet the male's own, showing off obvious signs of dominance.  Spring didn't trust this creep, she was going to keep an eye on him.

"I'm sure I can find something."  She responded in a tone as cool and sharp as ice.  Spring held the wolf's gaze for a little while longer, than glanced back down at the water, but contiuning to watch the mysterious male out of the corner of her eye... just in case.