Silvertip Mountain Are there also wolf gatherings here?

Was this woman stupid? Of course she was. Forsyth bared her teeth in warning when the female was stalking closer. She was not comfortable with the other's presence being so close. The female did slowly lift her head more. "Yes," she confirmed, there was no point in lying as the smell of the other was still on her fur. "However, I would have liked more choice," she admitted to the female, wondering if she had the same struggle to find males. By her scent it was clear she had not been with a male recently at least. Then again, Forsyth had no problem sharing a male as long as he was strong, healthy and would give her cubs. She didn't care if he bedded other females.

"Good to know," the female offered. "You marks are not very strong," she commented, not to insult her but she wouldn't have wandered here if her marks had been stronger. She had not decided where she would live and what territory she preferred. She enjoyed the mountains, but the kills were harder there. Mountain Goat could get really boring. But the plains contained extremely small or extremely big prey, both very unpleasant. She flickered her tail. "Have you been in these lands long?" She was curious what this female's opinion was about these lands. She had been here recent and was not sure if she was pleased by the lack of her kind, then again it would give her the opportunity to get a large territory all to herself.