Wheeling Gull Isle In demon days, it's cold inside

She kept her irritation well-hidden at first, replying with a simple, Takiyok, when asked for her name. She supposed it was a logical question, although she wished she would just answer the fucking question. Then the words she was hoping to hear erased any irritation Taki was feeling--it was short lived though, to be replaced with cold, possessive anger. Which girl? she asked first, words short and terse. Then, her ears flattened briefly as she fought for control of her temper. She would not get what she wanted if she started a fight with the woman. I do not wish to take her anywhere against her will, but neither will I let her be kept here against her will, the northerner answered, determined and confident. She was one wolf against however many, but that would never keep her from her family if they needed her--whoever was here, sister or niece, she would make sure she was safe and happy.