Big Salmon Lake That depends, who's asking?

It's totally okay, I don't want to pressure you. Life can get in the way sometimes!

Faeryn almost jumped out of her skin when the voice called out - she had not been expecting it, nor had she really wanted to encounter anyone. But, she could not just send him away with a single glance. It would be nice to be able to do that, though. She met his rather warm gaze with cold eyes.  "What? Your place?" She questioned, flicking her tail. Already she was curious, not that she would admit it to anybody. Why she found this male and his claim intriguing was beyond her. But then again, who wouldn't be interested by a stranger approaching and saying that you had taken their place in a land that was free of boundaries and rules? Clearly this man had come here often, but this did not deter Faeryn.

"I believe it is not claimed, I'm afraid, so I can rest here if I like." She raised a brow at him, her stillness similar to that of a feline, graceful even as she lay. "Who are you, anyway?" A name was not really of interest to her, but perhaps it might come in handy one day. It was doubtful, but you never know, right?