Sunbeam Lair Oh what a time this has been

In the middle of her meal a voice called into the darkness of what she considered to be her den. A voice that she rememberd only because he had been interesting and he had called her not entirely a waste. She smirked and stood up slowly walking out, her orange eyes the first thing to catch the light which if she could see herself, she would think looked damn hot. "I know that voice" she said eyeing him almost warily, the survival instinct warning her that he may try to chase her from the steal of a den she had found for herself. Before she made any rash moves she sniffed at his scent, surprised to find that it wasn't only him she smelled. There were others on his fur, a pack of wolves. "You settled. I haven't found anywhere worth my time." she said trying to sound casual when truly she was interested to know what pack he had chosen to settle into. If it interested an intriguing man like him perhaps she would seek it out and try to join. After all, it was foolish to expect to survive such a cold winter alone.