Big Salmon Lake dribble

Her lips wanted to curl with disgust as the male circled about her, trying to show himself off. But she kept her face impassive and distant. She had no interest in mating, and even if she did, she would not touch this male. Her indigo eyes fixed on his when he paused to shake his rump. "I have seen better. And your nethers are quite disappointing as well, there are yearlings that are bigger than you down there." she said firmly. The fact that he might have called her something rude in another language made her dislike this male even more.

"Now tell me. Have you seen a group of wolves passing by here?" She needed to locate her pack as quickly as possible. It was important that she did not get seperated from them, lest she disappoint her goddess.