Sunset Valley Underneath it all, we're just savages.

Taki had frozen a the sight of the stranger, the only movement the twitching of her nose as she took in the male's scent. He smelled lone, so she was instantly on alert. She watched him silently as he took a drink, seemingly unaware of her presence. His scarred appearance spoke of a hard past, something she wasn't always sensitive enough to deal with properly. Her past wasn't pretty, but she used to it to make her stronger and did not always understand others who chose to deal with it differently. When he did spot her, his body language turned nervous. Taki was, to some degree, a little less high strung now that they were not on the move anymore, but their "claimed" territory was not yet established enough to offer them the protection she desired. She was never the best with strangers, especially nervous ones, her demeanor always coming off too abrasive, though it was mostly her fault. She was aware she could be quite the bitch sometimes, but it usually came from a place of anxiety, the need to protect her family constantly beating at her. 

She took a few steps towards the male, her body language assertive and confident, but not displaying any aggression. She was curious as to why he was here. She and Sia, along with their other packmates, had been diligently marking their borders that lied not too far south from here, so at this point, the scent markers would be strong enough to deter most lone wolves. Stopping far enough away from the stranger to give them both room to leave if they wished, she finally spoke in her accented common, You're very close to claimed territory. Is there something you need? Established or not, the glacier was theirs now, and she would do whatever she needed t protect it.