Silvertip Mountain Traveling alone

Oooh, he was the good sort.  Excellent.  A wolf who couldn't take an insult or two with a laugh and some self-deprecating humor was no interest to her, for friend or even acquaintance.  It spoke of low confidence and low quality, neither of which she would waste her time on.

"Really, then? And what does a girl have to do to get the full show?" She asked, a slight smirk settling in on her face.  Yeah, confidence didn't seem to be an issue here at all.  "Queen of the southern isles, with servants and lovers galore.  But I decided the company here was better. Obviously."