Blackfeather Woods and when at last the work is done

dark eyes narrow at the quick movement the other wolf took- standing in one fluid movement accompanied by a flash of her teeth. tundra's own pearly fangs would peek out in response as her lip moved accordingly- she didn't really feel overly threatened for the most part the other woman seemed to be acting on defense rather than intending to attack right now but nevertheless there was a hostility to her and the young soldier knew better than to ever let presumptions guide her movements.

there's a few moments after her name is demanded that tundra spends hesitating ever so slightly- cold eyes never wavering despite this. damned pride had her unwilling to just give out her name because someone else had demanded it especially after greeting her in such a way. however the attitude was quick to slip as the woman sighed slightly- lips falling back down to hide away her teeth once more despite the tenseness remaining in her limbs. frankly she was weary and not in the mood to act childish over such a simple thing, especially since it wasn't like she was well known enough for her name to likely mean anything. "tundra" it slips softly from her lips despite its hollow understones. without skipping a beat she presses on "and you?" was the bi-eyed woman a former member of the pack too? she knew well she'd never gotten around to meeting everyone with her reclusive behaviour so couldn't make the call herself.