Bearclaw Valley Borderlands

Oh, come on! Nunataq heard someone coming her way and sprang to her feet. Alert, tense and with a deep frown she scanned the surroundings for the wolf-carpet wannabe. She was not in a merciful mood and had it not been for the familiar form of an old friend, she would have sprung and attacked without giving much thought, what the intentions of the opponent could be.

However, you cannot skin your baby-sitter and mom to put on the wall, no matter, how bad your mood is. Her anger went *poof*, when she saw, who was coming, but there was a bit of disappointment as well for the missed chance at teaching a lesson. She jumped off her watch-tower and went to greet Indra in a business-like manner. It had been a long time, since they had met each other last and there was some ice to break, before they would become cordial again.