Chimera Fields Clear the area

A familiar scent, for a moment, caused her to sit a little more attentively, swivelling to find the owner of that voice she so recognised. Realisation set in, and already she was standing, adopting her relaxed poise that she had used in sparring with Burke, Issun, and Shink. At his words, her gaze flicked to the fields around them. "Rather a poor choice for a territory, I'm afraid." she replied. She had scented no pack boundaries, and knew that there were none in this field, as decrepit as it was, but she could resist replying. 

She scanned the hostile male, obviously, he was not here to make daisy chains and sing with her. She was ready, but a tiny part inside of her wanted this to come to a fight, wanted her to beat him as she had the first time, the stuck up, stupid male that she had totally not overreacted to.