Mount Apikuni they hang on every breath, cling to his chest

Grezig stood resolutely where she was, an immoveable wall. The fact that the male had ignored her question immediately made her bristle. The true answer was no—no this place was not hers. This mountain belonged to no one, and her group was not a true pack yet. The easy answer, and the one that might make him a bit more cautious was… “Yes.” She paused, not wanting to be caught in an outright lie, and amended, “For now. I am with a group of wolves who are intending to create a pack, but not here. We are resting on this mountain for the time being, and then we will move on. Now,” she quickly plowed onwards, “Do you have business here?”

Maybe now he would answer her.