Swiftcurrent Creek Caribou Jerky

"no"
her answer came clipped, hissed. her gaze darted beside the female, searching for a place to dart too, get away. she did not like this little conversation in the slightest, and her hackles and twitching tail displayed this easily. she could not hold her own in a fight, she knew very well, and yet her stubborn pride had her linger here instead of darting away as fast as possible.