Whitebark Stream An exercise in futility

He perked his nose, this one was sketchy. Her eyes drifted off him for a while, and he couldn't help feel unease. Finally arriving near enough, he knew the pack wouldn't want any drifters on their foodsources. The female's sharp answer upset him, she was doing something here before, and if she wouldn't give Goliath her motives, then he would need to bring her to the Heda to talk... 

 "Me thinks Goliath take you to Heda." he growled, taking a step towards her. This woman could either take the hard way, or the easy way. If she would dare run, he would try to chase her into pack territory, and there his packmates would hunt her down. "Woman come with Goliath to pack easy, or Goliath hurt." making his intentions clear. He took another step forward, ready to pounce if she disobeyed.