Duck Lake Pomp and circumstance [M]

Do you mind swearing? If not I can tidy up her language a bit. She doesn't do it overmuch but she does do it

"Fresh meat, huh? Well, welcome to the Creek. I'm sure you'll fit great here, yadda yadda, all that newcomer bullshit." She cocked her head, looking dubiously at him. "And you are?"

She did have to chuckle that he wanted to get to know her better. "You sure you want to do that? I'll probably send you running from the Creek within the hour if you let me be one of your first impressions." Though really, now that the duck was gone and her hunger was sated, she was feeling a bit more friendly. Possibly enough for a passing conversation. She'd end it shortly, though, for it was too nice a day to not get a leisurly nap in as well.

Standing, she walked towards him. "No, I'm more interested in learning about you. Any nasty little secrets your holding back? Your in a pack now, can't keep those things hidden." She stopped in front of him, looking hard at his face. "Ever killed a wolf? You've got that look about you. Shady-like." She narrowed her eyes.