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Picking up a paw, Greyback slowly backed up to give the raging yearling room, her sarcasm fazing past him easily as she swept by. He didn't mind the bitter tone coming from her, nor the sarcasm that dripped from each word. Once a yearling himself, Greyback recalled how hard emotions were to handle at times...though it seemed that Vespera always had a bit of irritation clinging to her.

"Happy now?"

Greyback gave a firm nod to her. "Much," he replied, choosing not to address her tone with him. That could come at a later time. Turning, he trailed up the riverside with his tail lightly swaying and posture high. The snow had been falling for some time now, sprinkling the ground and his pelt with a silvery powder. "You were hunting, correct?" He asked, his voice deep. He didn't bother looking at Vespera, only the river. "You must be hungry than...come- let us find something to eat."

What's wrong with ves that she can't feel cold?